She could end up with some machismo guy who'd just pound away at her like a jackhammer, or dominate her like a cowboy taming a wild bronco. Getting fucked like that could be a lot of fun, but tonight what Marcy really wanted was 'company'. She knew that as a lover, Paul was good company. He was her first choice. She lifted her gaze, looking an astounded Paul in the eye just long enough to let him know that yes, she was indeed talking to him. With a huff of disgust, he turned away from her, the tension instantly visible in his body language. Marcy waited only a second for her proposal to sink in. When Paul didn't respond she told him, "Suit yourself," in a tone that sounded like she genuinely couldn't give a rat's ass one way or the other. She stood up to leave when Paul said, "Wait," cocking his head without actually turning all the way over to look at her. Marcy paused for a moment before slowly resuming her seat. She, likewise, avoided looking at him, her gaze instead fixed on a. Each time she pulled it out, she'd let out a moan of satisfaction or inhale sharply as my son pinched her nipples. Standing up again, Joan looked straight to the camera, unzipped her jeans and pulled them down. My sister was wearing a blue thong, and after stepping out of her jeans, she was treated to a loud slap as my son connected his large hand with one of her round and meaty ass cheeks. He slapped her on the ass again to watch it jiggle. She giggled like a naughty little girl and stood up, turning around.Straddling his lap, she pulled aside the blue thong and helped move his cock into place at the entrance to her now sopping wet pussy. She was kissing him passionately as she rubbed the tip against her clit. Writhing in ecstasy, she teased him by easing his cock into her entrance and then backing away. Finally, when my son had had enough, he grabbed the fat on her hips hard, causing her to gasp in pain and started to guide her down onto his pulsing member. He was big and stretched.
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