Cassie told me that Samantha didn’t like kinky stuff. The tension hung in the air as we fucked, her each little expression so intimate to me now. Xxnx She came up for air to say, “Remember, don’t cum in me.”
I was already trying to hold back and said so, “That’s not going to be easy…”
She teased me, saying, “Knocking up your wife is going to have to be enough for you. I spit on my hand and rubbed it over the head of my cock to get it wet before running over her lips to find the right spot. Bent over like this, Samantha’s hip meat pinched and squeezed out the back making her ass even juicier. Her downey blond whisps of hair were thin high up on her thighs and she seemed to be blessed not to have to shave often.




















