I wrapped my hand around it and stroked. Black porn Marsha said, “Fuck me, Pete. I began to slide up and down on him, rubbing my tongue on it and humming a little. Dinner came and, between the good food and warm company, we had a very nice time. I asked her if I might come in; she squeezed my thigh and said, “I was hoping you’d ask.”
Marsha lived in an older house that was decorated in the farmhouse look. I took off the rest of her clothes and it was my turn to lay her down. When she reached in my underwear, she smiled at me and said, “My goodness, what a nice hard cock for me to play with. Then Tom started to groan and thrust into my mouth, three or four times, then I could feel his member throbbing in my mouth. Next thing I felt was her wet mouth on my dick head, and slowly moving down on my shaft.
