Oh, God, yes, I'm going to come!" she screamed. "I'm coming!" So you are," said a calm feminine voice.Arlene pitched wildly beneath Sam's heaving body.... She pounded his buttocks with her heels. She slipped her hands to the top of her vagina and touched her triggering clitoris. She was dimly aware of the intruder, and she knew it was Barbara standing beside the bed, but she didn't stop fucking.Obviously embarrassed, but too aroused to stop, Sam kept pumping into the gasping, quivering, climaxing. As her orgasm subsided, she lay there, her chest heaving with exhaustion, her stomach still churning.“What have you become?” She asked herself, “what is it you want?”“I want Troy back!” She cried out, “l want Troy here to hold me, to love me, why did you go Troy, you could have saved yourself, why did you leave me?”She tried to hold back the tears but they came anyway, turning she buried her face in the pillow, sobbing.She stayed like that for a while, losing all track of time. At one point she. He was small for his age, but he was hard and that was good enough.The air was thick with the scent of sex and she could hear the overly wet noises that emanated from behind her. Her hips burned with a fire that was both painful and pleasurable and her knees would need days to recover. Fast guttural moans filled the room, and she was surprised that they came from her.Biting her lower lip, she knew she was on the verge. Her mature pussy flowed freely with her lubricating nectar, and she could no. She straddles me sitting on my upper thighs and looks into my eyes as she reaches for my cock. Those brown eyes! I’m lost in them, I adore the way she looks at me as she slides up, puts me in her cunt, and sinks onto my hard dick whispering ‘now I’ve got you inside me’. She is so wet and open that it only takes a few strokes for her to be grinding her clit on my pelvis. She holds my wrists so that my arms are extended over my head and then rocks herself against me as she squeezes with her inner.