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Crab island 2

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

can have more than one picture, if you want." "I want, honey, I want," said Jill, her voice thick with emotion. "Hurry, baby, I want your prick!" Moments later, the camera was on the tripod, focussed on Jill where she sat on the grass, room for John in the frame. He took the remote in his hand and went over, his prick bouncing in front of him in anticipation. Jill smiled and lay back. "Climb aboard, honey, and let's you and me fuck." She spread her legs for him, her slit slick with her juices. John knelt between her legs and pushed the tip of his prick gently into his aunt. With an inch or so in, he glanced over his shoulder. 'Should show', he thought, and squeezed the remote. As the camera clicked, he pushed deeper into Jill's pussy, wet, inviting, no resistance to his invasion, a gasp coming from Jill as his balls brushed her ass. He squeezed the remote again, then forgot it for the moment as Jill's hips pushed back against him. Her fingers clawed at his back and John began to fuck her, burying himself deep in her, pulling back and pressing deep again. Jill was hot, she was ready and she knew that she needed little stimulation. The fact that it was her nephew fucking her so vigorously did nothing to diminish her excitement and she felt the tension building in her until as John pushed deep into her, she climaxed, her belly rippling, her pussy squeezing down on John's prick in spasmodic clutches, a strangled moan coming from her mouth as she felt him suddenly buck in his own ... climax, his prick pulsing in her depths. The little clearing was quiet except for the hoarse breathing as the lovers fought to get their breath back, until Jill took a deep, shuddering breath. "John, sweetheart, that was wonderful," she whispered, squeezing him with arms and pussy. John kissed her, lightly. "You get no argument from me," he said. Jill laughed suddenly. "How do I compare with your mom?" she asked, giggling. "Naughty!" John grinned. "Equal first," he said. * * * * * Cara led Jack away through the trees, heading towards the beach, walking until they could hear nothing of the others. "Don't you want to go to the house, sweetheart?" said Jack. "Find a nice bed?" "It would take too long, Daddy. I want you now." Jack indicated a mossy bank, grass cropped short, springy, inviting. "Here?" "Here is great, Daddy. Lie down, on your back." "On my back, eh? And what are you going to do, young lady?" Jack said, stretching out comfortably on his back. "I am going to suck you hard. Then I'm going to climb over you and get that lovely prick into my pussy. Then I'm gonna ride you until we come." Jack laughed. "Sounds like a plan to me, honey." His prick was half-hard and Cara took it in a gentle grasp, squeezing lightly. She bent and licked the head, like a popsicle. "Mmm," she said, "nice." "You betcha," said Jack, his voice not quite steady. Cara grinned up at him and held his gaze as she closed her mouth over the head of his prick, sucking gently, her tongue swirling over ...