“Ooooohhhh, yyyyyeeeaahhhhhhhh,” she growled to the ceiling, “fuck that pussy!”
I couldn’t stand it any longer – the sight of her widely spread legs, the wetness of her pussy, her guttural noises. She put her hands on my shoulders to support herself while she raised her legs one at a time and let the underwear tumble off. Xxx I wandered over to the couch and used my shirt to wipe myself off. She slowed down and pressed her head onto me a little harder – forcing my cock into her throat inch by inch. “Yep.” I said quickly, not wanting to spoil this with thoughts of reality. Her hands slid over her hairless pussy, slithered over her round tits up across her face and into her hair finally reaching into the air as she tilted her hips off to the side.
