Get back there and I’ll show you.”
Henry dropped to his knees, his giant, spit-slickened cock lance pulsing over her ass. . The cock-head pulsated, encased by her swollen tits. Her lips pressed against his. Oh, ram it in, Henry! Margaret obviously didn’t care at all. Patty looked back and took his cock in her hand, aiming his cock tip at the pouting, curly-haired lips of her cunt. Tongues intertwined. Closing her eyes and letting go, she momentary entered a state of tantric pleasure. Then she started humping again, fast and hard, rapidly banging her tight, juice pussy up and down on Henry’s enormous prick. Henry, we have to stop. With a grunt, Walter fucked down hard, drilling every inch of his enormous, cum-laden boner into the sucking grip of Margaret’s ass. . . Are you Mrs. “You are so hot, Mrs. Patty considered not answering it at all. “Hurry, hurry!”
“What?” Walter questioned. “Very good looking.” She thought.
