Busty tattooed whore throated and rammed in the backseat

"I don't think you're grateful enough to me," said Laura as Erica lapped at her fuckhole. "You were a submissive little whore in school. You didn't even have the guts to come out and confess you were a lesbian. I had to seduce you before you even admitted how much you like cunt." She pulled Erica's face tighter against her cunny. "If it weren't for me, I bet you have ended up letting some boy fuck you. Instead of having a career and a lovely house and a girlfriend, you'd be some boy's little fuckbitch, down on all fours every night getting cum in your pussy." Laura felt Erica start to shake, and she realized Erica was crying. The licking hadn't stopped, but Laura started to feel guilty, and she would have pulled away and apologized to Erica if, at that moment, she hadn't felt the most wonderful feeling - Erica's hot, salty tears against Laura's inner thigh. Erica was literally crying into Laura's cunt, and it was one of the most erotic things she had ever experienced. Laura gasped with sudden delight and pushed harder against Erica's face. As Erica cried and licked, her breath occasionally caught in long, shuddering sobs, and each time the sudden change of rhythm in Erica's breath made Laura feel amazing. How had she never realized how good it was to be licked out by a crying girl? She knew why Erica was so distressed, of course. There was an element of amateur truth in what Laura was saying. Erica had been brought up to expect to be married to a decent man and play housewife. She had no interest in boys, but she probably really would have just let some man marry her and rape her every night if Laura hadn't intervened. "I love you so much and give you so much," Laura continued as Erica ate her pussy, "and all I ask is that you keep the house financed. But you can't even do that right. I Hardcore have to go out and work a second job to make up for the fact that you're too much of a prude to fuck whoever you need to get promoted." That too was true. Erica often talked about how her boss made come-ons to her; she was fairly certain if she submitted to her boss' advances she would receive a promotion. But she was a lesbian, and he was a man, and besides Erica turned red even talking about sex, let alone offering herself up as a prostitute to her boss. "So that's why...." Laura began, steeling herself for the bluff she was about to make next, and at the same time feeling a wonderful trembling start in her pussy. "That's why... I'm going to break up with you." And just as she said it, and as Erica gasped in shock and horror, Laura orgasmed, bucking her hips against Erica's face. Erica pulled away from Laura's pussy. There were tears streaming down her face, mingling with the juices from Laura's pussy. A moment ago, Laura would have found it erotic, but now, coming down from her orgasm, it just looked pathetic. "Why?" cried Erica. "I Big Tits love you! I love you so much!" All eyes were on him as he feasted again; gore streamed over his lips and beard. “Friends?” I asked. "Go ahead smart ass; eat other women's pussy, but I get to let other men eat my pussy while you're gone so I can adequately gauge whether you are really making any significant progress." That and he’s enjoying it so much, can’t ruin a man’s moment like that. "I have learned as much from you as from any professor," she said. Of course I had to reach fairly far into the car and bent over doing so. Got it?" I felt the proof in my thoughts. And she about cooked his ass. And shortly thereafter Roger insisted she sit in Dale's lap and let him touch, explore and play with her tits. "Yes?" Not wanting to make her daughter uncomfortable by her long pause, she said happily, “Of course you can! Lace tasted nothing but her own spit and Zu’gar’s meaty cock as she felt it pulsing in her throat, the Orc’s massive pent up load being spent in the girl in such a way that swallowing was mandatory, the creamy Orc-cum being pumped directly into her stomach leaving her with no option but to accept it, her weak ravaged body grateful of the drink even as, once again, she began to run low on air. I breathed a sigh of relief and my knees were shaky as I turned to Curt and gave him a big passionate kiss. Fran and I were best friends but this something else. I couldn’t believe I betrayed her trust in this manner and I knew she would never understand but something had been unleashed inside of me and I couldn’t let it go just yet. While she was bent over on hands and knees, trying her best not to puke up the love drug that flowed from his primeval organ. “When Hardcore will your meetings be over Lisa?” I asked. "NAME'S CINDY AND SHE'S GONNA ENTER THE WET T-SHIRT CONTEST TODAY! Seemingly satisfied it was just an outdoor sound she amateur relaxed. He smiles, withdrawing his cock from Amy’s pussy. She could feel every inch of his tongue, Big Tits she could feel his index finger tilting upwards inside. “Honey, this is Uncle Tony. I picked her as the first because I felt it was important to get off to a good start. “What would you like to be in it?”