She moved slowly, spreading her thighs wide and sliding herself down, so that my rock hard cock slid fully up her. “Oh fuck….,” I groaned, tryin... to keep my noises to a minimum in case anyone walked in. Etta’s face was twisted in a fierce grimace as she vigorously drove herself up and down in my lap. I brushed aside her long, brown hair to kiss her neck as she leaned into my shoulder. “W-Why did you surprise me like that?” “I’ve been gagging for a fuck since we got off the plane,” Etta gasped. But another part of her was still screaming for her to touch it and now that same part was demanding that she remain perfectly still and let him erupt all over her. She cupped her titties and began to massage them roughly. From where his dick was, she knew if he went off, his semen would shoot out directly onto her chest. And she wanted it too. She wanted it badly. Her husband quite often would jerk it onto her titties, but this was different…this was hotter, somehow. “…show her how much. More

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