Again, she opened her mouth and I began to fuck her face. This time, there was no holding back. I thrusted my hips forward repeatedly, slamming my coc... into the back of her throat. I could hear her choking and gagging on my dick. She would occasionally back off and spit all over her tits and eventually her eyes began to well up with tears. By the time she needed to stop, we were a sloppy mess. My cock and balls were soaked with her saliva, as were her boobs and her belly. Tears had started to. He had been wanting to do that all week. The buckets weren’t where they should be. The rubber gloves were also missing. As he exited the shelter Zeke was sitting on the steps, “How long have you been here?”“I couldn’t sleep, I got here at 6:35,” Zeke said“Let’s get you a cup of coffee.” Frank turned around, “Follow me.”When they got to the kitchen, Frank asked, “You got any money?”“Got a ten, five, and a twenty on me,” Zeke said“Put your five in that bucket there. Do you need breakfast, we also. ”“I feel cute!” I moaned, my pussy going wild.Mrs. Solomon's pussy writhed around me. I groaned as another orgasm burst through me. More of my cum fired into her pussy. She gasped, her back arching. Her big tits heaved. They bounced before her, slapping together with force.My mind drank in the dual delights. My cock spurted again and again. My pussy convulsed around the buzzing vibrator. I squirmed in place, my body burning with such delight as the pleasure surged to the pinnacle in me.“Oh, my. After what seemed like forever, Brooke turned around, yet still I was to be denied — her hand deftly concealed what I most wished to see. Step by step she got closer to me, one hand still hiding her sweet treasure, while the other passed under her nose as she enjoyed her own aroma. Her hips swayed and her boobs bounced but my attention was still drawn to what I couldn’t see.Once at the edge of the bed, Brooke leaned forward offering her wet fingers to my eager mouth. I sucked them, licked them,.