She cries. Milf sex He begins to strip off his clothes. Her saliva from before lubricates her passage allowing him even deeper access within her soft folds. Becky is even more consumed in her fantasy now. Her breasts are just large enough to hang, perkily from her pale chest. Becky lies, stunned, looking up at the ceiling as he gathers his clothes and leaves the room. “But… But… I’m a virgin” she mumbles. It is warm against her navel and then suddenly the tip is poised at the entrance to her labia. In two more strokes she convulses in orgasm and then he convulses as well, deep inside her. Hot fluid sprays within her belly and he collapses forward onto her with the strength of his orgasm. His crotch meets hers with every thrust and his heavy weight grinds against her clitoris. Her crying has escalated now so that it is making noise. Welcome to my first story on this site!
