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Married Stripper Needs It Black

Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

down her throat. Her eyes were starting to water and her throat repeatedly spasmed against the invader. She kept her eyes locked on him and then pushed herself all the way down until her lower lip touched his balls and her nose was against his stomach. He held her head there and said, “Damn, that’s it, you nasty little slut. Get that dick.” Haden’s eyes blurred with tears and she made a deep, painful choking sound once, twice, then a third time. Spit flew from around her lips as he held her there. Despite the effort necessary to keep from choking, Haden felt a sense of pride. This man was all the way down her throat and she was doing it. She was really doing it. Finally though, she needed air. As he pulled free from her mouth, she squeezed her eyes shut and gagged hard. Coughing and choking, spit flew from her lips and ran down her neck in huge globs. Her chest heaved as she fought to catch her breath. Emile began to back off and he stood there quietly waiting for her Haden to recover. As soon as her lungs were full of air again though, she looked at Emile and said, “Again. I want more.” He smiled and stepped up, his cock pointing almost straight out in front of him. It was dripping wet with her saliva and she opened her lips for him with hunger in her eyes. In one smooth motion he slid straight down her throat. He put both of his hands to the back of her head, his knees bent in pleasure. “Damn, that’s good. You really are turning into a nasty little slut. Now you got that ... deep throat part down, you need to learn how to get your throat fucked right.” He moved his hands to the side of her head and with f***e, began to pump in and out of her throat. His cock would come half way out and then go almost all the way back in. He smiled down at her, “Yeah, use that mouth like a pussy. You like that? You like a big black dick in your throat?” Haden loved it. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. It didn’t make sense how what she was doing could bring her any pleasure or be arousing, but it was. In all the times she’d given Andrew blow jobs over the years, they’d been nice and sensual gestures, but they’d always been a prelude to actual sex, a functional act. This was something that was pleasurable all on its own. It was raw and powerful and erotic. It was also a place that she could only go for so long. It wasn’t just her gag reflex, it was her need for air. And something about that caveat, that requirement, made the act even more special. The length of time she could take Emile in her throat was dictated by her own breathing. It was incredibly intimate. Her hands went to his thighs and she pushed him away. A belly full of tequila and a granola bar from earlier sprayed all over runway. She coughed and choked. Emile stepped out of the way skillfully. She put her forearms down to her legs and rested her forehead on a clean spot of floor. Her lungs and throat were burning, her eyes were blurry with tears and running makeup. She tipped her head ...