She just felt so good and he loved being in her tight cunt. "Push your hips up baby and feel my cock go deeper in that nice warm cunt of yours. Push u... to me. Let me fuck you deep and hard. I want my cock buried in that tight hole." She was strapped down but she could raise her hips some to get him in deeper and feel that cock fuck her harder. She loved the big cock filling her tight hole. She loved to be fucked and he was fucking her hard.He then pulled his cock out and aimed it to her. This was all they ever had for breakfast, not like Dave. He wanted a real country style breakfast. Bacon, eggs, pancakes, and toast or biscuits. preferably with gravy. They had taken the boy out of the country, but they hadn't taken the country out of the boy. This was one of the MANY things they both loved about him.His sense of humor was another. He had inherited his father's ribald sense of humor, and had made it into an art-form. He was the only person who could get the better of his. I could feel that I was going to cum pretty soon, and spray her mouth with my cum. I silently debated whether I should warn her when I was about to cum, and decided that I should. After all that was her goal, that was what she had promised me, and I didn’t want her spluttering when I suddenly flooded her mouth with my cum. “Get ready Bev!” I warned her, “I’m going to cum soon! I’m going to shoot my cum into your mouth, and I want you to drink all of it. Don’t waste a drop Bev, drink it all,. He sought out her clit. He made a small o with his lips and used it to suck her sweet button in and out of his mouth. “Ohh, mmmmm,” she moaned. He nursed on her clit, as if it was a smooth wet nipple.“Mmmm,” he replied hoarsely, pressing her foot hard against his cock. The musky smells of her body and the leather were strongest here between her thighs. He could feel his balls tightening as he continued to rub her foot against his cock.“Lick me, baby, eat me!” she moaned. And then, “Baby, oh,.