I can feel his hands on my hips fucking his thick cock in me pretty hard.Don't worry. I'm used to these cocks. I'm used to being rubbed raw and bred b... these two beauties. Both were about eight inches. And knowing that if you add the cock lengths together equaled my young cock hungry age is my favorite thing. Being bred by older men.Then, my favorite thing happens. I feel the man behind me tighten up and shoot his load inside me. Grunting and heavy breathing as always. He halfway collapses on. I began making moaning noises to go along with his. I took his cock out of my mouth and ran my tongue along each side of it before returning it to my mouth. I could here him grunting loudly and muttering things either to me or to himself. By this point I was pretty turned on. I could feel my wet pussy and longed for him to rip my clothes off, but at the same time I wasn't. He had one hand rested gently on my head, just supporting it. I had been going the same speed the entire time. I moved. Her actions had changed as soon as she knew the call was all but over; her hands worked at the zipper of my shorts and sent them to the floor as I hung up, a gasp of delight overtook me as her hand stroked the lengthy almost fully engorged prong. I stepped from the shorts allowing my sandals to fall from my feet and looked into the glistening eyes of desire, “Strip Brandy,” I said in a commanding tone.Her hands released the swaying member as she burst into a shining star of radiant needs. Her. It was the boyfriend’s apartment, so she’s got nowhere to stay.’ ‘And the three of you took her in?’ ‘And the baby.’ ‘Was the boyfriend the one I heard about on the news this morning?’ ‘Yeah, accident or maybe suicide. Jumped out of the car and was killed instantly. They were going at speed on the ring road.’ ‘Sounds suspicious, not that I’m going to lose any sleep over that.’ ‘No, it really was one or the other. The lock on the door couldn’t be controlled from up front. That was reported as.