You continued to grind into me but I could tell you were getting close. Mature sex I traced the head of my cock along your lips, your cheeks and along the jaw line. I needed more. Your fingers dragged up my thighs your nails scratching lightly until you cupped your hands on my ass cheeks. We bathed each other slowly, enjoying the simple caresses and gentle strokes of our washing. My shirt was still button but instead of undoing the buttons you just tore at the buttons spraying them all over the floor. We slide down the wall together a tangled of limbs. Gently and with care lick my cock clean while gently, squeezing my balls looking for the last drops. On the bed lay toys. My shirt was still button but instead of undoing the buttons you just tore at the buttons spraying them all over the floor. It was then I grabbed the lube and squirted some into your opening and worked it around.
