” I said and she moved her hand down to rub the little wet bud.We kept at it for a few minutes, but I wanted more. I had wanted to see this woman fo... so long. I pulled gently out and climbed onto the bed. I lay down and she mounted me, lifting her ass into the air and slowly bringing her pussy down and over my cock. I could see every wonderful curve, her breasts heaving, her hips sliding up and down across me, her beautiful face; mouth agape with sensation. I pulled her in close, ran my fingers. His hands were now on my boobs. Soon I felt his thick cock going in . It was tight and I felt pain. He was slowly striking and trying to push it inches by inches. When I felt extreme pain as if my cunt would tear I asked him to stop. He paused a while and smiled. I told him that it is too thick and long than my boyfriend. He asked me to keep patience as he had only inserted half of it. I was shocked . He smiled and started sucking my nipples. He was sucking like a baby.Then he again started. The touches of his ex to his neck and face weren’t quite holding his attention. When the jerk touched Jo’s face, he could see her freeze. He saw a slight shiver as he watched her internal struggle. When she got up, he drained his drink, picked up his coat, and followed her out. After he dodged a few people he found her to his right. She just stood there trembling in the cold. * Jo got up earlier than usual the next morning. She was wasting time in bed anyway. Why did Daniel have to touch her?. She couldn't stop thinking about the girl on the TV. Her tits flopped and bounced with each impact of some random guy's hips against her ass. She loved that feeling. The feeling of being out and exposed and also of being power fucked by someone who knows what they're doing. Chris was good at that."Hey mom." Krista walked in behind her and gave Carrie a hug, kissing her on the neck. She had a cigarette in her hand. Her hair was in a bun on her head and her tits were barely concealed by a loose.
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