Pony Girl

FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” She said loudly even with her face into a spanking pillow. I called Desiree over, “When you’re done fooling around with Amy, Paula needs to be cleaned out with your tongue.” “Yes sir.” She stopped licking Amy, domination who was mature right on the verge of a big orgasm. Dakota figured that out and dove in face first into her abused pussy. Dakota licked her until she reached her crescendo. “FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK MMMMMEEEEE!” She exclaimed. Dakota got up and grabbed my dick. She licked up and down the shaft. She licked my balls, making them clean again. fetish Her lips wrapped around the head of my cock. Her hand began stroking my cock using the wetness from her mouth as tits lubricant. I gently grasped her head and began fucking her sexy mouth. Her breathing was inhibited by my hard cock in her mouth and throat. She kept swallowing me trying to get gulps of air. I thrust faster, but not harder. As quickly as we started, she withdrew me from her mouth. Looking into her eyes, I knew what she wanted from me. I scooped her up and laid her down in the center of the bed. I crawled up between her legs and positioned my manhood at the opening to her sex. She pulled her knees up to her face and held them there. I pushed my throbbing cock into her. I kept pushing as deep as I could get. I felt her cervix once again. I kept my fucking in and out, as gently and as lovingly as I could without being too obvious to everyone else. Desiree climbed into the bed with us. “What are you doing here slut?” Dakota barked. “I’m sorry Ma’am.” Climbing off our bed. She padded over to Roger and began sucking him while he was finishing his lunch. Tina left the food and headed to her backpack. She returned with a very large dildo. It was bright orange. Looked to be about 12-14” long and as thick as a soda can. She also had a tube of lube in her other hand. Tina opened the lube and smeared it on the latex invader. “Adam, it’s okay if she’s your girlfriend. Orc jizz on her chin and drizzling down her thighs. Go have dinner with your husband and his colleagues. “When I am talking to you, where do you go in that fucking head of yours.” He said pointing at my spanking head insensitively. “Fuck you asshole, let’s get out of here, I have to warm up domination the tits car.” “Would it have changed anything?” No one is looking at us. She gasped in surprise as he pulled her towards him, twisting as she fell, rolling to straddle her now prone form, his face above hers, his grin wide and cheeky. The pain was far beyond anything I had felt before. "So you're not that mad mature then", he smiled at me and went to sleep. She gasp and sucked in deep breaths of fetish air trying to keep from blacking out.