At the top of the stairs, he paused and shook his head as if remembering something he forgot. Milf sex “I’m ‘gonna cum, I’m ‘gonna cum..” panted Chad after a remarkable one-and-a-half minutes rutting away at her face. While she drank down the contents of his nuts, he was creating his masterpiece painted in cum all across Elia’s endowed chest. In Chad’s archaic terminology, this meant that Elia’s snatch was ‘shaven’ bald and bare. She watched Chad’s smug face light up with excitement as she slipped both hands between her bare thighs and spread her legs. His spit-coating provided ample grease for him to stick his prick up into her. For the time being, though, the twisted deviant sounded like the gangbanging, rough-fucking thug in every interracial skin flick from this mound of congealed space debris. “N– no, I’m not. “M– my bedroom is just up here and around the corner, if you’ll follow me..” piped up boy in front of her.
