Pushing slightly, letting your lips slowly wrap around the head.. I slide deeper as my lips travel further up your stomach, kissing over your breasts ...ntil finally our lips meet and every inch of my cock is deep in your tight cunt.I slide my tongue in your mouth as my cock throbs deep in your cunt, I slide out slowly.. Slamming back in deep, you gasp into my mouth as I start pumping your cunt faster, hitting your g spot every time.. I feel your legs shaking over my shoulders which makes me. When she started to go down lower to lick my ass, and stroke my cock with both hands, I admit, I got distracted. My head flung back for a second, and my cock leaked precum all over her hands. I couldn't help it, but reach down, and shove her deeper in my ass, telling her to stroke my cock faster for me. She knew that was one of my favorites, the dirty slut.After an hour, I couldn't hold it any more, but had finished enough work as is anyway. I grabbed her hair, shoved her down on my cock and. We turned down a dirt lane and came to stop in front of a small cottage with the ever present white picked fence. Connie invited us in to see her happy home and let the “kids” out into the back yard. Connie showed us around and when it came to her bedroom it was a bright sunny room with yellow poke-a-dotted curtains and a small double bed. I asked if this had been her home when she was married. For a few seconds I thought I saw a tear bubble up in the corner of her eye. Karen noticed it too and. I’m sorry.’ That was it. Precise and definitive. Blunt and to the point. Just like a computer program. He did not look at them. Jane looked at Paula. ‘You were right,’ she said. Paula nodded. ‘I’m sorry,’ he repeated. They both glared at him. ‘What about us? What about all this?’ Jane asked, gesturing toward the house, reminding him it was his home, a home he had made with them, a happy home. ‘Oh, don’t worry, I will pay child-support,’ He had already let go of them, and moved past them, but he.