Double Homework | oversexed blonde teen mistress tries to distract young man from gaming by showing her superb big ass and riding his putz | My sexiest gameplay moments | Part #14

Her mouth came down on me once more, and she found my spot, working it with practiced, confident patterns. Her finger withdrew with a pop, then pushed in again, making me feel the full penetration cartoon anew. She kept doing it, opening me and letting me close before forcing through the nerve-swathed center once again, plunging into my heinous depths, ravaging the sensory nodes within that were never meant to know such pleasure! I undulated in a dance of depravity, my motions becoming more impassioned, my belly flexing and flattening as though I could expel the pleasure that was rising within me. Oh god, I couldn’t handle it! She tortured my spot without mercy until I knew the texture of her tongue by memory, and the sensations within were but a blur of chaos, blending together, churning within my depths and rising, rising, rising to the precipice, and I was calling her name with a broken voice, “Josie! Josie! Josie!” My pitch was nearly manic, I was pulling her into me, feeling her consuming muzzle become wet with my release as the pressure within me suddenly ballooned, firing up my spine to burn through the tips of my fingers and toes, flashing through my synapses to make my mind numb. I choked on my orgasm, unable to give voice to anything but a breathless croak, my entire body bowing upward like a drawstring, stretching with the tension that girlfriend wound, and wound, and wound within me, oh god, oh god, oh Josie! The feeling burst, and I collapsed, panting to catch my breath, quivering with the aftershocks of my climax. Josie was there, licking what I’d shot out of me, sucking the finger that had just been in my ass, moaning as though it tasted like the finest delicacy. She suddenly didn’t seem the dominant lover, but expressed in her eyes, a sweet vulnerability, a request, a hopeful invitation. I grinned at anime her, and licked my lips. Ten minutes later, she was panting beneath me, her breasts and belly covered in thin scratches and red handprints, her makeup smeared, her legs splayed wide, both her holes yawning and swollen. I licked my fingers clean, and smirked down at her. “You were saying something about my dirty-talk?” “You’ve got a nasty mouth on you.” She smiled, her eyes drunk with satisfaction, “And an even worse temper. That felt vindictive.” “I was just doing what felt natural.” I ran my fingers up her belly, “As were you, my submissive sister. I didn’t know you could scream like blonde that.” “Neither did I.” She crinkled her nose at me, “But don’t you start acting like my mistress, not when I had you begging with just my mouth.” “That was just my inexperience.” I loomed over her, and grinned, “Now you’re my little bitch.” She slapped me hard across the face, and my head whipped to the side, my hair flailing, a yelp shooting from my lips. “Ow, fuck!” I exclaimed, rubbing my cheek. “Well?” She asked, her brows raised, “Did you like it?” I noticed how my rubbing hand had turned to a trailing caress to savor the sting. I nodded, and sighed. “Goddamn it, teen I really did. Did you like hitting me?” “Well, good morning to you.” She moans before gasping to a quick orgasm. My hand started caressing her one breast. Whysh!...Pleash... ledh...me... gogh!" ‘I am so disappointed that you were sneaking around and you don’t even say anything’ Paul was getting a little angry with his daughter’s silence, who didn’t even look up. I never once considered myself as an equal. With you gone everything seems like a grey piece of paper, the same grey piece of paper that was handed blonde to me and everyone else that said this is who you are now. Eat my ass. I groaned, teen swaying. This tender, teasing torment continued relentlessly until her thighs began to quiver and her breathing became hoarse and cartoon rapid - then Vasiliki sat back on her heels and wiped her mouth. As Katie rubbed and kneaded his head and ears with both hands. I turned to face anime him and I could see him playing with the remote control. I could tell he was shocked that he wasn’t the only one girlfriend I was fooling around with. "That's crazy,” Rebecca said. Amy said as she probed Emily's pussy with her tongue. “I just knew that you had to be here. Mary said back, "Am I to be Morgan again, Daddy?" I said I know, he has some sort of disease that keeps him from lasting very long. I found you.” She gave him a big smile.