She begged between gasping breaths,
“Cum inside me, its ok, please baby…”
I didn’t need much more of an incentive to let go then that. She was in sweaty ecstasy and she was mine. xx video But truthfully she was. Pulling her as she continued to grind, her head thrown back, guttural utterances escaping her filthy lips, she was loosing herself again. My hands reached around her shapely figure, one greedily massaging her full globes, the other walking down her flat stomach to the swampy mess between her bronze thighs in order to pinch her outer lips together around her hypersensitive clit, rolling the little button around inside the folds. “Better just make a run for it ,” I thought as I pulled the New York Times broadsheet from my tan calfskin attaché and fashioned
