It would only be a matter of seconds before she would drench his face and her legs with gushes from a juicy orgasm. The ladder swayed and creaked under her abandon. “Come on cunt, bounce on my tongue!”
“Holy shit, Holy shit,” she cried, grinding her slit deeper into Rob’s face. “Come on cunt, bounce on my tongue!”
“Holy shit, Holy shit,” she cried, grinding her slit deeper into Rob’s face. Carrying a ladder, Rob’s attention was fixed on the rhythmic rise and fall of the young teacher’s magnificent ass cheeks under her thin white dress. When they did it was often an ugly girl “pity” fuck or some sadistic gang bang “joke” fuck. Already a little wet from her teasing game the initial sensation of Rob’s tongue on her pussy was enough to send an intense shudder through her frame.