"God, I love that sound!" she yelled as her ass popped against his abs again and again. His hand left her tits and found her clit as he reached around...to tease it's swollen nub. His other hand still held her hip tightly. His fingers worked her clit quickly while his dick throbbed inside her. "Oh, God... just like that!" she screamed. He could tell she was getting close again. He loved giving her multiple orgasms and prided himself on the nights he had spent making her cum again and again. He. Susan told me about it, but I never imagined ... Look at you, you're enjoying this," she said, and her tongue slipped out of her mouth, looking into my eyes, and swiped the gooey stream leaking from the head, when she pulled back, a string of clear fluid connected her tongue to his cock."We were talking about sex," my daughter offered, and this time I couldn’t stop her as I watched Diane tickle the end of his cock with the tip of her tongue. "she asked me if I was, you know, active, and I. I quickly replace my fingers with my now fully engorged and throbbing cock. I pushed against her opening and she pushed back. I slid into her. The rocking motion of the train facilitated me sliding even deeper into her hot wet opening. I easily went all the way into her slippery channel.I paused when I was fully into her. I looked around and still no one had seen anything. I hung onto my gorgeous lady's sweet buttocks. I began to rhythmically stroke in and out of her, aided by the motion. Beecher only liked black pussy, so she would not be interested in this quaking blonde, but she had an amazing knack for seducing African-American high school girls and college cheerleaders, and would invite Jolene to her house to double-team them, as the pair of powerful dominants drilled the panting pretties in all of their holes and taught them obedience to their mature mistresses.Of course, Astrid knew nothing of this, and she whimpered miserably as she realised just how foolish she had.