He gasped as the muscles pulsated. He felt her touch his stomach and trace his beer gut down towards his cock. Milf sex He pulled out and pushed again – she gasped once more. Emily rubbed the cum across her chest, covering her tits in a glossy white coating. She was gorgeous, wearing her pink bathrobe. She let her breath go, the last sputter of her orgasm and then sat up in bed, pulling her tank top down over her body again. The friction on his cock boiled his soul and tugged at his balls. Emily untied her bathrobe and let it fall, exposing her sleepwear. He delved over her body kissing her belly button and breasts, fingering her nipples. How fucking awful a human being do you have to be to get here? Ryan shook his head, “I couldn’t help myself.”
“Good!” Emily smiled and jumped to her feet.
