Now?” Of course I would! I’d lost the coin toss fair and square so this time we’d met a guy. Milf sex Steve hadn’t quit thrusting and now I could feel his cock inside her, with just a few membranes between us. This was the first person we’d met. She thrust her ass back away from Steve, letting me get a clear shot at her puckered hole. I figured it was time to get in the pile so I quietly lay down behind Jen. I was getting pretty close to the edge of the cliff myself. She was the first to go over the edge and her sopping hole clamped down on my cock and shoved me over the edge. “That water sure made me tired. I could feel him tense up when I got it right. Her thighs swished softly in the black leather skirt.
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