#199620 - My hands gripped the folds of her robe at the shoulders, pushed it down to her waist and wrists, imprisoning her arms, fascinated I stroked the nipples, traced the brown circles that took up so much of the firm breasts, she breathed shudderingly and her nipples reacted, firming up, the brown area crinkled and became more prominent. My prick was in a heaven of undulating muscles and stiff ridges, as I slid in and out of her it was like sliding into a velvet tube surrounded by marbles, her cunt slurped as my motions drew down her juices, they flowed over and between us and popped and spat little spurts out of her as I fucked her deep and hard. “Hope you do not mind me saying, but you have some sort of issue with your mother, don’t you?” She stiffened, but relaxed as I stroked her hair.
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