1. Crab island 2


    Date: 10/16/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 89, Source: xHamster

    much and he groaned as he felt his seed boiling through his prick and into his s****r's depths. In the throes of his climax, his reflexive thrusts, deep, hard, were the signal that Cara had been waiting for and John felt her pussy clamp down on his thrusting prick, convulsing, gripping as she shuddered her way to her own peak, a strangled moan in her throat as she collapsed across him, panting. * * * * * "Anything you particularly want to do to me, Uncle Jack?" Sarah said with a giggle. "Apart from fuck me, that is. I hope you want that!" "Oh, I do, Sarah, don't you worry about that." Jack smiled at his niece. "How about you? Any fantasies?" "I think you fucking me is about my biggest. I've already fucked my b*****r and my cousin, I mean, what's left?" "Your mom, maybe?" Sarah stared at him. "I never thought of that." She giggled again. "I ate Aunt Molly out after Greg fucked her." "Enjoy it?" "Mmm, yes." Sarah paused. "Uncle Jack?" "What?" "Can I practice my cock-sucking techniques on you?" Jack's half-hard prick twitched. He chuckled. "My prick's obviously interested, so why not?" Sarah paused again, deep in thought. "Uncle Jack?" "Yes?" "Sixty-nine? It probably means we won't fuck now, but we're here until next weekend." "Which means you get another chance. Sixty-nine? Sure, I'm game." He leered. "It means I get to taste your sweet pussy." Sarah gave a delighted laugh. "Ooh, yes, and I get a lollipop to suck." "I'll go on the bottom, baby, you on top. Okay?" "Very." "I ...
    need head support. Pass me those pillows, please." Sarah did and Jack adjusted them until his head was supported fairly high off the bed. he lay back. "Climb over, baby." Sarah moved over him, her feet towards his head, her lovely ass just in front of him, her pussy slit already showing moisture. He took her hips in his hands and moved her back slightly, spearing her pussy with his tongue. Sarah jumped, then moaned softly and pushed back at him. She bent her head and he felt her tongue swipe the length of his prick. She turned her head. "That's fine for me, Uncle Jack." "And I've got the best view in the house." "Mine's pretty good, too." "Go, baby!" Jack extended his tongue again and took a loving swipe at his niece's pretty pussy. Her lower lips were swollen with desire and he could feel the heat radiating from her, feel too the gently hesitant way she slid her lips over his prick, a soft 'O' sliding down him, then up again, her lips snug against him, her tongue licking over his glans as her head lifted. "Was that okay, Uncle Jack?" "Better than okay, Sarah, baby." She giggled. "Good. Now back to my lollipop." Jack took a deep breath, Sarah's scent filling his nose. Sweet-scented soap, and sex-scented woman, mixed, combined in a scent, not an aroma, a scent that if it could be bottled and worn by a woman would raise a man's prick to a raging hardness in nothing flat. Assuming that man wasn't actually dead, and even then Jack wouldn't have bet against it. His own prick felt ...
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