"Mike reached for his knife. he held it by her throat. Scarlett was silent.Mike told her to stay as still as possible so that she didn't hurt herself....Mike then dropped the knife so he could get a better hold on her helping his thrusting. He continued to bang her from behind he didn't stop for one second he went hard and fast. groaning the whole way through until he shot a huge load inside her groaning so loudly. Her eyes were heavy with lust. She shut them and came with him at just the sound. His flaccid penis was warm and sweat covered. His fir covered balls hung perfectly, his sack relaxed from the heat of his jock, allowing them to dangle like a perfect pair of ripe fruit just waiting to be picked. My guest stood there without moving; an astonished look of both curiosity and fear covering his face. Not knowing what else to do, he nervously began drinking his water. I dropped to my knees and grabbed his waist with both my hands to steady myself. I lowered my face into his soft. He was massaging her breasts and obviously not the slightest bit offended. Jen turned and planted an equally aggressive kiss on her loving hubby and his hands continued to massage her chest and tug at her nipples. I could feel my dick start to swell, watching them was very hot. They weren't particularly attractive people, but they weren't unattractive either, not bad for a couple in their mid 40's. Jen was short, about 5'2", and probably about 140 lbs. She had auburn hair and light brown. Miss Rose moves around, in behind Ashley. She pushes a finger against Ashley’s cunt, gently spreading her incredibly sensitive lips. ‘Hmm, I’m not even going to need to wet this,’ Miss Rose says, genuinely surprised by the amount of lubrication, streaming out of Ashley’s suffering pussy. She pushes the small pink toy inside the dripping hole. Ashley’s body recoils in sensation, she lets out a moan. One similar to the sound one makes taking a bite of a delicious chocolate cake, but desperate,.