He wouldforever by my first man. I reached up and ran my hands along the musclesof his forearms as he pushed further into me. My ring popped around ...isglans and he kept pushing. He stopped and let me breathe. He pushed andthen let me adjust. The fullness wasn't new to me. The size wasn't newto me.Ms. Cambrai had taught me months prior what it meant to have my rosebudspread and my insides filled. She'd taught me again and again and again.I'd come to love it, as she intended. And with my. As the crowd withdrew so did the stranger, taking his hand out from under her skirt, smoothing it down and placing it back on top of hers. Silvia trembled with mounting desire. There were only a few people remaining when he leaned forward and whispered, "84."Silvia looked up at the floor number. 81. She needed to go to 85 for the restaurant. She had a reservation. What was on 84? Why should she trust this stranger? Her head was spinning. She shouldn't go ... she wouldn't go. She'd go to dinner. Her tits dangled over his face. "Oh my God Jackie! It's so deep! Oh! Oh!" She began to make sounds of passion and Jack could no longer hold back. He gasped and moaned. Bettie could feel him shooting up into her pussy. "Yes baby! Shoot it! Come in my pussy! "OOOOOOOOHHHHHH YES!" Suddenly a flood of juice came pouring out of his mom's pussy covering his mid section. He shot twelve big spurts of come up into her pussy. She would not stop pumping him. He stayed hard as she kept going. "Doesn't it. Best of all she love to have them sucked and nibbled and so forth as much as I like to suck them. Attitude is everything.She called me this afternoon and said, "Are you gonna be around tonight?"I replied, "Sure. What did you have in mind?"She was obviously calling from work and covering her mouth as she spoke and said, "Sucking your big, lovely, hard cock, licking your balls, taking them in my..." OK. OK. I get the message loud and clear. Let's stop talking about it and get going!", I said with.