She offered to suck me clean if I creamed her pussy – something we both knew she wasn’t wild about but I liked very much. I grabbed her knees and...forced them up over her tits with her legs spread as far as they would go. I rubbed the head of my dick up and down over her clit causing her to jerk from side to side. With one big thrust, I re-entered her all the way to my balls. This time I picked up the pace and was thrusting into her so hard, you could hear the slapping of our privates together.. I was so startled I had to look down to remember what I was wearing. I guess I was looking quite good that night. Just a shade over six foot tall, I stood looking slightly down at her 5'6" frame. Battered Converse shoes and grey jeans complemented the worn green Thunderbirds shirt I had on. A sheepish smile crept across my face, with its square jaw and thick framed glasses set below a tousled head of auburn hair. She stood closer to me and ran her hands over my broad shoulders, tracing a line. Pulling up, she dropped hard, driving every inch of cock into her wet depths."Fuck son," she hissed. "Great cock," she grinned. "So fucking big," she growled as she ground her hips to me. Bouncing hard, she slammed up and down my cock, coated with her juices. I reached to her tits, pinching each nipple. "Yes baby, fuck your mother," she commanded as she pounded the hell out of my cock. Sitting up, she arched her back, grabbed my thighs, and rode me hard. I watched as she rose, cunt lips. “But the handcuffs……”“Shhh!” As I take your apron off not being restricted, next I grab your shirt sleeves and rip them open to your collar. “I guess we will work around that, have a problem with that?” I think I’m selling the strong type. You are a little scared to speck cause of me talking so sternly, but your other lips are sure reacting. “Remember anything you say can be used against you. Being quiet might help your case.” As I pull your shirt over your head. I slowly see your lacey bra as.
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