The little black dress was halfway up her ass now, exposing her wet pussy, and her hand was more active. She had candles going, the lights down low, a spicy cabernet and that expensive bourbon he loved. desi sex They moaned and talked dirty, rolling and rolling around her bed. He had already shot a load of cum on her breasts. They shared tremendous affection for one another, but they both knew it was the sex that kept bringing them back together. While he was finishing, shaking the last of the load from his prick, the thought occurred to him that this was probably the only woman he had ever known who could really be called “insatiable.”
He wasn’t sure she could ever get enough. Felt like that, anyway. Then looking down at her, he forced his eight hard inches between her lips and shoved his cock down through her gasping mouth.
