“That’s good. Milf sex I could feel my cunt rhythmically gently squeezing the thick black cock buried inside of me. Jim caressed my ass and hips. “You sure you’re ready for this?” asked Jim “Let me know if you want me to stop.”
“Just do it.” I replied, “I need this. He asked softly. We enjoyed what we did together, as much as it was frowned upon, by “societal standards.”
We were managing to meet usually at least once a week, sometimes when we could, twice a week, always at the same place; the only difference that we had now, was we weren’t so rushed, and we felt more comfortable in our activities. “Do you want me to pull out?” I heard Jim say softly. That full feeling of cock inside of me. Please fill my cunt. Immediately thereafter, I felt a warmth spreading through my bowels. It’s yours now. Or, rather THEM. He thickened and lengthened as I got him coated with my saliva, sliding deeper into my throat. I looked at my clit, where a steady stream
