“But none of them can fuck me like you do.”
The lights were dim, setting a somewhat romantic atmosphere. Milf sex She practically skipped the whole way there. He grabbed the sides of her yoga pants, pulling them down her legs and off, into a small pile on the floor. There were a couple stares as they crossed the crowded restaurant floor, but they made it back outside. She looked like the perfect little bimbo, lying there and smiling as she took his cock deep in her pussy. Nathan leaned back against the stall door, moaning out “Oh fuck” as she bobbed up and down on his cock. Nathan looked up as he heard Emily emerge from the bedroom. He began thrusting harder, and Emily grew louder. Nathan pulled his own pants back up and adjusted his clothes for a semblance of decency. Emily was sitting on the ground, propped up against a pillow playing Xbox.
