I didn`t bother trying to hold back. Mature porn Faster now. . . … Yes. . . … I laughed silently to myself, the thought going through my head that she can`t possibly have missed the way I touch here at all. . . … She took a moment to grasp what `her Simon` wanted but after a moment or two`s hesitation she willingly rolled over. Read 43179 times |
Rated 74.4 % |
(148 votes)
Vote list (Close) :
Please rate this text:
With that, together with her drunken stupor, I suppose she could be forgiven for making a error of identification. As I fucked her the silk of her stockings rubbed against me turning me on still further GOD! And her high-heels still on her feet. She opened her eyes briefly. I wet the fingers of my other hand with my own saliva and gently touched her pussy lips. I wanted to make sure I shot my spunk in her before she realised that I wasn`t Simon.
