1. The Reunion - Part 2


    Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Mature, Author: bustylisauk74, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The Reunion…. Chapter 2 …with her ample soft curves firmly pinned under her warm lover she leaned up. Her mouth was desperate to entangle with his as his head lifted from her exposed breasts…. She sat up on the bed. His naked body stood before her – in no way spent from the previous time in the hallway. As she leant forward, she felt the corset strain and give way, it popped open at the back, falling forwards off her already exposed and heaving 38gg chest. f***efully he pulled it upwards infront of her, casting it away towards the wall. With one swift motion, he pushed her back on the bed, as she bounced back off the mattress her hung chest shook, her nipples hardened again. As she raised her knees, she found herself begging… pleading. She begged to be fucked, longed to feel his thick curved cock inside the folds of her soaking wetness again. He resisted. She slid her hand over her body – exposed save for the rolled up mini skirt over her wide hips. He started to wank, his hand wrapped around his throbbing meat as she slid her manicured nails over her aching pussy lips. Fixing him with a gaze, she began to circle her hardened clit, sending her muscles into pulse and spreading her lips, desperately inviting him to fill her. Suddenly, she found him kneeling at the edge of the bed, he hooked his hands behind her legs and pulled her to the edge. She didn’t stop. As her long expert fingers danced over her oozing pussy, his stiff and electric tongue danced over her pussy lips. She ...
    threw her head back, spreading her soft moist thighs as wide as she could. Her right hand continued to part her lips for him as he darted inside of her and along her labia, making her squirm. Her left hand came down, stroking along his shaved head and pushing the back of his neck. She pushed it towards her, smothering his eager face and tongue with her cascade of pussy juice. A mess he had created. She felt both large warm hands under her ass, raising her woman hood up to his mouth. His tongue was crazy. On the one hand it was random, frantic, before stopping and sliding slowly and erotically over her clitty between her fingers. She couldn't stop herself, her nipples ached, her pussy throbbed, her hand on the back of his head gripped tight. She pulled his hair, he gasps and looked up. In one single phrase – “Fuck me, you dirty bastard” she felt her desire escalate, desperate to show him she would still be his whore. He knelt on the bed, his swollen cockhead brushed her outer lips, coating it in her juices. Before he had time to settle, she brought her thighs up either side of him, crossed her legs against his lower back and pulled him into her in one swift and exquisite move. Her eyes bulged. Time seemed to stand still as his swollen cock pushed her apart, filled her, grazed every last milliliter of her pussy as it slid along inside her. She took him so deep, straining to pull him inside her. She basked in that feeling for a moment, relaxing her grip she flopped her hands on ...
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