I pushed my face into the cushions on the back of the couch to stifle my grunts, murmuring, “Holy shit, Trent….uhnnn….uhnnn….God, that feels great….uhnnn….keep going….uhnnn….uhnnn…yeah, just like that….yeah, yeah….aaaahhhhh…..hmmmmm….oh, fuck, yeah…..aaaaahhhhhh…..God, yes…..hmmmm….”
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the throes of my climax as it coursed through my body from nipple to clit, and back again. By the time Sara came downstairs, my dress and panties were back in place and I was reading my book while Trent impatiently scanned the channels on the TV. Porn sex It didn’t even matter if the situation wouldn’t allow me to get my hands on it…like at the grocery store, or at the airport…I just really appreciated impressive dicks. I had dated plenty since getting divorced, and had my share of hard dicks to choose from, but there was something about being around handsome, young men and their big cocks that always got my juices flowing. I could feel my pussy getting moist and my clitoris starting to tingle, so I decided to go into the house for some iced tea to give myself a break….I was even considering running upstairs to rub out a quick one just to get some badly needed relief. As I tied it back in place and pulled the small bits of fabric over the top of my tits to cover my nipples,
