The little cock rider squeaked with every downward thrust of her passion driven hips while I struggled to find the tasty source of feminine essence with my tongue in the forest of coarse black curls. The phone rang jerking me back to the present. Mature porn I was tempted to chase them to return the unsold cookies, but chocolate mint patties are my favorites and would suffice as a tip. “This better be important. With a few quick swirls of my tongue, her grip tightened forcefully on my hair and her eyes squinted shut. I fondled the soft quivering orbs between my legs as they throbbed thankfully in my hand. Cradling my abused package, I wandered towards the shower after securing the front door. Daisy got some young kid pinned and she’s screwing his brains out!”
“Like that’s something I want to see first thing in the morning, dude,” A grotesque image of flesh colored gelatin undulating on a defenseless victim almost induced a puke attack.
