It was ridiculously round. one of those girl where when looking at her directly from the front, you could still see the curses of her ass from her sid...s. She had a kardashian ass, without implants. She was Latina (not to generalize), if you get my meaning. I used to love hearing her get fucked, though I don't think her boyfriend did a good job at that. During this one time, I remember them have sex. It was that familiar sound of balls or body spanking against ass or body. She made the most. With my right hand, i was holding and grabbing her left boob from below and was sucking and kissing her left nipple.Then I became more excited and in excitement, I started to act more aggressively. My left hand stop grabbing her right melon and hold her soft right nipple and started to press and pinch it. With her left melon’s rosy nipple, my lips stop kissing and sucking it and my teeth started to take a bite of her rosy nipple.This was going on and on, her boobs and nipples were bearing a lot. Handson." Homes said. "Quickly now, my dear." She needed no further words, knowing from experience what was expected of her. I like this part, she thought as she took Homes' soft penis head fully into her mouth.She sucked the flabby head, making lip tightening manoeuvers as she vacuumed away. Mmmn, tasty, she thought, and so fulfilling to know he's truly satisfied. Mrs. Handson was of a giving nature when it came to men.While Homes zipped himself up and wiped the perspiration from his brow,. At one point, she had opted for taking her leggings off and masturbating in the seat beside me. Pussy juices puddled in the floor mat and soaked the seat.“Pull alongside this semi and honk the horn,” she said, moaning. “Hurry up! I’m about ready to squirt and I want him to see it!”I hit the gas and pulled up beside him. It was an older man, probably in his fifties, bald with a patchy beard. I honked the horn and he looked down. With her right leg draped out the window, he got a bird’s eye view.