1. Flamenco Beach - Part 2


    Date: 11/20/2015, Categories: Anal, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: brownboi4any, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    only wearing boxers and my crotch was already looking like a tent. The rest of my body was static. With the same impulse she used to get on the bed, she propelled her left leg over my body and set herself on top of me. As her soft and warm crotch conveniently landed on mine, she flowed with the motion to lean forward, nearing her face to mine. She squeezed and sprawled her heavy, beautiful breasts, covered with the freshly wet cotton fabric of her camisole, against my bare torso. Her yummy nipples pierced my chest. An instant later, we were kissing. Hank’s face sprung up in my mind. My conscience was betraying me. Hank was such a cool dude, and here I was in the brink of fucking his woman. What if he learned? How would he react? He was a nice guy, but what did I know about him? What did I know about these two people? He was a definitely a big guy. How jealous would he get if he caught us? Was he violent? Was he hung? …god darned, focus! Maybe it was my sense of guilt, or maybe my sense of preservation, but my mind began urging to push her away from me. But, I felt how wet Gwenn’s cunt already was. Her fleshy pelvis and thighs rested on my hips. My bulge and loins felt the energy exuding from her moisten, hot and tender womanhood. My boxers were already damped. My body shivered at the feeling of her. She sensed I was faltering so we stopped kissing and detached our lips. The instant we separated, my lips were already missing hers and her sweet breath. When I saw her ...
    beautiful face an inch way and, I closed my eyes, pulled her back to me again and let myself loose. Urg! Screw Hank! I put my arms around her, pressing her body against mine. The passion in our welded mouths built a symphony of emotions in my head. Her warm lips and tongue melted unto mine. A mane of her exotic curly hair fell on my face and covered half of it. Our sweaty crotches rubbed and grinded through the thin fabrics of our undies with intense harmonic rhythm while we kissed deeply. Minutes into our vacuumed tongue-dance, Gwenn reached below with her hand and pulled my boxers aside. My cock jumped out and immediately began navigating the broth between her legs; looking for the way; following the channels traced by the contours and crevices of her flesh. My cock was so hard, I barely had to use my hands to push her slobbering panties aside and push my passion into her. Her head curled back; her back arched. I closed my eyes shut at the overwhelming feeling of her inner-flesh warmth and wetness engulfing my manhood. I was solid. She sat back, letting my hard dick penetrate her hot, wet pussy as deep as I could reach. The rest of her body set down on my lap. I felt all her plush legs molding against my pelvis and her fleshy ass settling down on my hamstrings. She sat straight up with her face looking at the ceiling. She spent several delicious minutes on riding position grinding and rocking her slippery pelvis against mine, and my hard cock impaling soft cunt flesh. My hands ...
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