Her hips rose higher, forcing the folds of her wet, warm, splayed vagina apart against my chin. Milf sex Leaving Carol, Sam, and Jake in the pool, Sandy and I went into the kitchen. “Damn…I am just too, too sore”, Lynn said with a frustrated sound. Instinctively my tongue found its way into the depths of Lynn’s cunt. Her mouth went straight to my cock, taking as much as she could. I gave her cunt a light kiss, then a couple more. A moment later the conversations started up again, but Lynn was still not releasing Jake and Sam’s cocks even though she bantered in the subjects being talked about. Sandy’s body curled into a ball, as she clamped her legs against the side of my head while forcing my head as if she was trying to shove it into her womb. Noticing a look of consternation on her face.
