“Time to finish cleaning my cock, Sarah. xnx It… it feels so… so… Unghhh…unh, unh, unh! When they were both dry, he leaned over to kiss her, his tongue probing deeply into her mouth as one hand moved to fondle her breast while the other stroked lower to the soft folds of her pussy. For a long moment, Sarah’s gaze was drawn to the long, thick shaft jutting up in front of his flat stomach. He pressed the palm of his hand against her wet pussy. As he fondled her tit and drove his cock in and out of her, Sarah’s mind abandoned her to the sensations enveloping her body. Instead, she scrubbed his shoulders and his chest and then moved down to rub his legs. Her hands moved lower again and he felt the coarse terrycloth travel down to his waist.




















