I was groggy and sleepy. As I entered her, she gasped and then pushed back on the sink, impaling her sweet pussy on my dick. Porn sex yeah,” she whimpered, her own orgasm adding a tremor to her voice, “That’s it baby . Ahhhhhhh.”
Groaning, I shook my hips and then slowly began pushing and pulling her on and off my cock. “And how,” she said as she ran her hands over my shoulders and down along my back. “Where’s Stoney? Three or four weeks after the first call, the phone rang. “Come on. “I bet you look good under that bathrobe.”
“Yeah,” I mumbled. S. As I banged away, she began pulling on my hair. “You like eating Italian?” I asked her. “Ohhhhhh, yes, oh baby,” she cried out. You see, I’d been married for almost 10 years to a good-looking but very uptight and very frigid woman; at 37, I was finally free and clear and happy. . The charm was right. “Oh, yes,” I said with a growl. . At first I was a little frustrated, preferring to fuck her live rather than via Ma Bell. I too was ready to cum. “He’ll be gone for at least an hour.”
I could sense her relief. . I shifted my hands to her shoulders and pulled her hard back against my dick for maximum penetration.
