I've had deepthroat before but this was some next level intense shit . I had my aunt to myself. . . After noon we both needed food and without saying anything, in fact we haven’t spoke in hours, just moans and little love sounds, we both got up went into the kitchen to make lunch, although in the mist of cooking she jumped up on the counter with her legs sort of spread open there before me and before I knew it I was opening them wide and inserting my once again hard cock deep inside her again, as I hit bottom she whispered,
“God Bill more?”
I just began moving in and out of her hot wet twat or rather I was pounding her pussy, I was consumed with the feeling I had to fuck the hell out of her, as if the reason I was, depended on fucking her
I've had deepthroat before but this was some next level intense shit . I had my aunt to myself. . . After noon we both needed food and without saying anything, in fact we haven’t spoke in hours, just moans and little love sounds, we both got up went into the kitchen to make lunch, although in the mist of cooking she jumped up on the counter with her legs sort of spread open there before me and before I knew it I was opening them wide and inserting my once again hard cock deep inside her again, as I hit bottom she whispered,
“God Bill more?”
I just began moving in and out of her hot wet twat or rather I was pounding her pussy, I was consumed with the feeling I had to fuck the hell out of her, as if the reason I was, depended on fucking her
I've had deepthroat before but this was some next level intense shit . I had my aunt to myself. . . After noon we both needed food and without saying anything, in fact we haven’t spoke in hours, just moans and little love sounds, we both got up went into the kitchen to make lunch, although in the mist of cooking she jumped up on the counter with her legs sort of spread open there before me and before I knew it I was opening them wide and inserting my once again hard cock deep inside her again, as I hit bottom she whispered,
“God Bill more?”
I just began moving in and out of her hot wet twat or rather I was pounding her pussy, I was consumed with the feeling I had to fuck the hell out of her, as if the reason I was, depended on fucking her
The Sting