It was perfect. Mature sex “MY TURN!”she exclaimed. She was panting, glassy eyed, out of breath, and smiling a big grin. When I began to focus on her clit Ash ground into my face and I felt her squirt a stream of ambrosia into my mouth. We kissed and smiled, our genitals covered in our combined love juice. Ash was squealing with her mouth closed and lips clamped tightly together in an attempt to muffle the sounds. She wiggled herself into a position so I could enter her if I wanted. The orgasms surged through her and her body stiffened as the waves of pleasure washed over her. We kissed and caressed. She wailed in ecstasy causing me to stop penetrating her any further. We held each other tight and I rolled onto my back pulling her over on top of me. please don’t stop.”
“My little goddess, you feel wonderful.”. In the half-light of the tent i could see the shaft my iron dick poised at the gates of her glistening
