I’d go so far as to say, you got enough junk in that trunk for life in prison. Turning his head to me, he leered, letting me in on the fact, he face-fucked her. Milf sex Her short skirt threatened to show her ass as she strutted to the front fender, turned from him, her hands above her head. “Your wife has a sweet, tight throat. Unbuckling his belt, he tossed his gunbelt on the dash. He hit her pussy so deep and so harsh, so rough, I feared she’d break. I wanted, so desperately, to jack off, but the cuffs prevented it. The hatred of me she had would worsen with all that’s happened. Her eyes darted to me, to him, back and forth like she watched a tennis match. “I get it, you want my cock, well, any fun to cum requires you to bring me my money by four in the morning.
