- Adoro as tuas mamas. Posso chupa-las linda? - Indagou ele.-Chupa-mas. – OrdeneiE o gajo não se fez rogado e começou a chupar-me as tetas.-chupas...bem, meu cabrao.-Vamos, monta-te em mim, putona. – Disse ele, sentando-se no chão, de costas para a poltrona da frente. Olhei em redor e segui-o.Sentei-me no seu colo e continuei a beija-lo enquanto o gajo me subiu a saia e afastou o fio dental par ao lado para me foder.- Enfia-o todo cabrao - Comecei a cavalgar o gajo, mesmo com intuito de o partir. She bought her Café Latte Grande from the barista and sat by the window where she could watch people come and go, while nibbling on a chocolate brownie whose calories were doing her absolutely no good at all.But it was while she was distracted when rummaging in her handbag for a tissue to wipe her glasses that she was greeted by Charlie."Good evening," he said, in a voice that was pitched slightly higher and more hesitantly than she'd imagined. "I think it might be me that you're waiting for.". She saw his eyes looking at her. He wanted her. She wanted him to want her and moved as lewdly and wantonly as she could. She caught the teasing little smiles he gave her and she floated in ecstasy.He bound her again with her black cord. She rubbed her breasts on his chest and he stopped to appreciate their firmness. She mewled and purred to him. Gently he lowered her into the chair. The probes that invaded her were larger today, thicker and longer and filled her uncomfortably.Mr. Smith. I could now push the tip of my cock against the doorway to her womb.“We will never need one those,” as I looked into her dark eyes and smiled.“The only thing better than your pregnant pussy is your fertile pussy, and with every baby you are fertile a little sooner.” Her eyes melted as I stared into them, she always ached to be filled again. I guided her hand over her belly.“Full like it is meant to be, we were born to have babies together.”At this she pushed harder against me and moaned my name.