My Insatiable Backdoor

Their placement was nearly finished anyway. XXX “Thanks, that was pretty good for me too!”
“Do you want a drink? The sensation was fabulous, but her needs were urgent, and I could take little time to soak in her. I reached around to cup her delicious breasts, (completely ignored by George), as they swayed back and forth with the rhythm of both her movements and my thrusts. She stiffened at once and tired to stand up- “No don’t, just relax, it will be OK don’t worry” I said softly as my hand went lower to cup the mound of her sex and its soft fuzzy covering. I knew he was coming, his bucking thrusts weakened with each spurt, becoming more spasmodic until he halted. I wasted no time and contacted my local college.

My Insatiable Backdoor