I could smell the musky sweetness of her arousal before I reached down to touch her damp crotch through her snug blue jeans. xxx Mmm, the sweet release as my orgasm washed over me was almost indescribable as I held Maud’s head in place to pump my semen into her mouth to swallow. You seem more relaxed now.”
“Yes, I’m fine, Michael. Very good that feels wonderful. What model are you buying?”
“I’m thinking of purchasing a Harley CVO limited. I’ve done nothing to merit death. “Oh Michael” she moaned, softly “My god it feels so good. . …mmm. …suck on my nipples, Michael. …yes. . . …this feels so good.”
Martha came in waves with her orgasm washing over me as it crested. Be thankful I don’t use my belt. He was very quiet and subdued when he said to me, “Martha, I didn’t know you’re Shakespeare’s woman; no hard feelings, OK.
