Scanning the room, he wasn’t the only one. Eat that tight little pussy,” she moaned. Mature sex Lying down on top of my dining table, a beautiful small Thai woman straddling my lips with her pussy, my arms bound together tightly over my head, and my legs being pulled back. Our lips met, tongues dueling one another for supremacy. I longed for his hands on my body, craved for him to rub my ass, teas the slit between my legs…caress my breasts. … “Stripteasing,” shouted Jenny as she glanced at the card over my shoulder. “Yes. HOLY SHIT. Slowly I slipped off my silk top and twirled it around my head as if I was a cowgirl. The thrusts came harder, and deeper. “I fucking love this,” I cooed back. Now, its your turn to please me. I was tired and bound, but I could feel my insides starting to burn with more desire. He was breathing hard, a wonderful, hungry expression on his face as he looked at me in amazement.
