flash amérique 9 - scène 6 - filles de rêve

*”Give it a little more time to let the soreness fade?” “Mmhmm...” I grabbed her ass with both hands and massaged her cheeks, spreading them just a little and pressing them together, “Shhhhhhhiiiihmmmm… Yes, please,” her head affirmed with a couple of nods and a smile. I teased two of my fingers along her slit. She was getting hot and already very wet. I played there tenderly feeding her want and slowly feathered my fingers up from her folds to that tight, quaint little hole, nestled between her cheeks. I could feel her steadily growing against me, chaperoning me further on my path with grinds and throbs. She stretched her way up like a lioness. outdoor “You really… oh… gohd.” *”I know.” I slid a finger back through her pussy lips, got it nice and slick then slid up over the ridge and probed, with exploratory purpose, deep in to her welcoming puckered hole. It slid babe in, with a comfortable pressure, slowly, steadily, right up to the web. I pushed just a little deeper, *”You good?” “Oh yeah, don’t move.” Her eyes were half closed in concentration, her nose wrinkled. She put her head to my chest and quietly purred. I felt her fingers slip shaved around me and stroke. Moments of tenderness and building sensations passed and my cock regained it’s steel. She angled me to her. I sidled my hand away. She rubbed me through and across her labia, spreading a slickness on my head and shaft. When she was ready she took me inside her with a teen tempered pace. I laid there and let her follow her need. Through the rises and sits, and the trembles and sighs, I could feel her relaxing and engulfing me more. With a satisfied ‘aah’ she found the end of the line, pressed her clit to my stomach, and started moving at her tight own pleasure, slowly. It was more than enough to keep me interested. She sucked both my nipples then laid her head on my chest and nestled in. I'll take the pony to my rooms and retire for the night." My cock threatened to rip through my panties and my skirt. “It's not the only thing that outdoor needs cooling off,” Rebecca said and put the lid on. She glanced over at George, he was still out like a light, then pressed the buttons. I protected her, I gave her a morning after pill, I paid for teen a gynecology examination and a birth control implant, would or could have you done more?" My hands gripped my wife's large tits through her blouse, kneading them as I fucked her. “Use your tongue.” He commands. She wipes away her tears. Of course, I could be wrong. “Mother has managed to accelerate the harvest tight to next week.” babe I said to Kiera, gesturing grandly to the fields we’d planted that morning, “Pumpkins and turnips there, beans shaved and asparagus over there.