‘Put another pillow under you,’ ordered Bob. As Bob sawed in and out, he lowered his head and kissed each tender mound. His tongue came out and li...cked the hillocks. Bob moved his tongue closer to the boys hole and forced it in alongside his fingers. Koen was in ecstasy. ‘Put your dick inside me. Fuck me hard.’ ‘OK here it goes.’ Bob removed his fingers. Koen’s hole didn’t closeall the way as a result of the fingering. He squeezed a few dabs of KY on his stiff, dripping cock and worked in onto. When I finally arrived at home, I stepped into world war three. My wife was on the warpath and was taking no quarter. I tried to relax with a nice bubbly soak in the tub. My thoughts turned to the lovely thick white chick I had seen earlier that day. She was about 45 years old, with nice auburn hair, 48DD breasts and built on the large side but everything was nicely put together. She was wearing some yellow tights that made her thighs and ass more pronounced and very sexy. She was bending. The skirt accentuates my round ass and shows off my long legs. My jacket is cut to show off my curves: large breasts and narrow waist. I finish off the outfit with a pale pink blouse, low cut and the perfect colour for my red hair. I have beige fishnet stockings and three-inch high heel brown shoes. I have on a pale pink bra that barely covers my breasts and a matching lace garter belt. I take note when men and women stare when I cross my legs or eyes fix on my ass when I turn to write on the. I ask you to lay back and I then place your ankles on my shoulder. As I enter the head into you, you give let out a gasp of enthusiasm while waiting in anticipation of me putting all of my meat into you. I push about two more inches into that hot pussy of yours and then pull back until just the head is resting inside the folds of your pussy. I then begin to push more dick into you at a steady pace as you begin to gyrate your hips to meet me stroke for stroke. I lean forward and have your feet.