Horny Granny Koko Toys Her Pussy And Rides A Cock

She had broken the kiss, but she had my lower lip in hers. She sucked the lip gently. That alone was almost enough to send me over the edge. I wrapped a single pussy arm behind her back and went in for another kiss. Her hands were on my cheek, in my hair, wild with passion and pleasure. Her hands cupped my chin as I pulled away with her lower lip in mine and suckled softly. She shivered, then dove back into the kiss. She stood up on her knees and tilted my head up to meet hers. Her tongue danced against my lips until they found their way through, wavered,and shoved its way through my teeth until our tongues met. They swirled each other only momentarily before she broke the kiss. Brynn slid down off small my lap and onto her knees. Her fingers hooked my swim shorts, and I scooted closer to the edge of the car seat. Her head was between my thighs, her eyes level with my clothed cock. She tugged the stubborn fabric and they came free; she slid them to my knees, then my ankles, and they were off. Only my boxers stood between her and my cock. The full extent of my erection looked like it was about to burst through my cotton boxers using sheer willpower and hunger alone. Her fingers approached the base of my cock, and I scooted closer to the edge of my seat ever still. My balls were cupped in her hands, and she drew herself big closer, closer, and closer to the raging bulge that pulsed in her presence. It pulsed, and the bulge flared high enough to boop her nose. She smiled seductively, then put her lips on the tip of my cock through the fabric. She licked the spot that was already moist from my precum, teasing the tender end of my urethra. More precum seeped between the woven cotton, met with her lips, and touched her tongue. Her mouth widened, and she’d swallowed the full mature head of my cock through my underwear. I pulsed and writhed in her mouth, but her hands around my waist held me in place. Her head began to bob back and forth as she moistened the head of my blonde cock with her tongue. Don’t cum. Don’t cum. Don’t cum! I couldn’t help myself. My hands went to her head and my fingers were caught in her ponytail. I tried to push my dick deeper into her lips, but she had already engulfed as much of my clothed cock as she could. Round after round, spurt after spurt of my semen was wasted into my boxers. Diligently, she alternated between sucking my seed from the fabric, licking my tip through the fabric, and sucking the head through the fabric to draw more semen out. Her tongue went underside to lick my balls, slid up towards the tip, and went above and down the length of my cock again until her nose hit the spot just below my belly button. I shot off another two ropes of cum I didn’t know I still had. She grinned up at me, then stood for another kiss. I could taste the saltiness on her lips; a tart taste yet passionate enough to make her giggle when we kissed. I guided her backside onto the van chairs and pulled her hips closer to my head. He pushed me away and said he wanted his cum deposited in my womb. I watch helplessly as it sails in… Shit! The girls giggled. He closed the door and locked it from the inside, finally ready to start his session. At some point, I even forgot what the company peddled. I pressed her down onto mature the mat as I nibbled and loved her nipple. Everyone was. I sucked harder on my futa-girlfriend's dick. My eyes widened, my knuckles cracked, my ass shot backward, and I buried his blonde cock deep, deep within my filth. “Women s.suck on m.men’s p.penises d.don’t they?” asked Audra breathlessly. “No! I don’t want to!” she said with a pout. I always wanted to be him. After cumming so soon, he’d surely not have any chance to abuse her any more times before he had to head off to work. Sarah loved the way they felt on small her skin, but she had only ever worn them when she got really dressed up. The real you.” and then gave Amy a soft kiss on her shoulder, which made her tremble. I’d never been prone to claustrophobia before, but pussy in that moment, literally cooking big alive in the confined darkness of bedrock, I lost it. She asked where you were as soon as we finished.” The area around her shoulder and armpit was uncovered and I could see the tan-colored t-shirt bra that she was wearing. “It is quite simple,” Suck-chin replied. “What’s that?” I know I’ve heard that phrase before. But thanks for the cash.” He rejoined Joey at the bar. I just came, but I'd learned that I had stamina with my futa-dick. “I'm directing the spirits that neither of you can see,” Aingeal said, her voice strained. "I can't hear a thing." "Yes it is." I feel myself calm down and the pleasure takes center stage in my mind.