Slowly sliding in the tip, Yuen let out another moan. Holding on to the back of the chair, Yuen felt each thrust as Clif squeezed and opened her ass. Hindi bf Getting to be too much, Yuen turned her head, “Clif, I want you inside me.” Clif stood up cock in hand brought it up to Yuen’s face. A quick look around, no one was watching, Clif gladly followed. Yuen began twitching her leg more as she moved up and down, faster and faster. Clif could feel the soft panties in his hands, soaked from her wet pussy. She turned around with a little blush on her cheeks and a smile. Clif handed her his overshirt for her to breathe into. A few minutes in and Yuen came out wearing a slender blue dress that showed her figure in all the right places.
