“Fuck that pussy, baby,” I would say to him in as he wailed into me, “fuck that pussy till you can’t fuck it anymore”. Porn sex Back to the couch –
“You like that, don’t you Tina?” he barked at me as he pulled his cock out and began slapping my ass cheeks with it. I had an affinity for satin as a little boy. Here it comes again, this time even more forcefully than the last. As he plowed away, and as I shivered and began spewing little shots of cum with each thrust, I began reflecting on what got this girl where she is today, and reviewing the details that made me who I am and defined what gets me off. My father wasn’t around and I was raised by mom along with my sister. As this all occurred I would feel myself widening. I could have been a manly man and gone fishing, dipping snuff, telling dick jokes and playing sports, but why? I love to feel the head of the cock swell in my lips, and love to put my hands on his ass cheeks and force fuck my own face, taking his cock down as far as I could in my throat.
