I move my hand to your anus and play around your sensitive skin. I listen to hear your moaning. You are thrusting slowly then faster. My lips tigh...ten on your swollen tip ridge. I feel and taste your pre-cum flowing into my mouth. Your silky pre-cum is mixing with my wet mouth. I feel your power, strength and your desire. I relax my throat as you press deeper. My mouth is stretching for you. Will you cum soon? Can you give my mouth a rest baby? Do you want to cum deep inside my. They could both feel the garden bench groan under his weight. Karen tried to move away, but the small seat just didn't allow it, and their legs touched."Sorry," said Bill as she tried to reclaim her personal space again. "Would you prefer I stand up?" No," Karen said, a little breathy as she felt the bare skin on her leg, touching his. "It's too hot to stand." Thanks," said Bill as he put his arm behind her back on the top of the bench to avoid accidentally rubbing her breast with his arm or. A soft moan came bubbling up from her throat as she began to work on his cock again. Taking her time she licked his cock like she was licking an ice cream cone. Up one side then down the other and circling the tip, the sucking him in all at once, letting her teeth lightly drag on him as her head came back up, that alone made a loud moan escape his lips. She felt that rumbling moan on her clit and she couldn’t help but shiver. His tongue flicked against her clit and she bucked her hips. It was. My favourite thing to think about was fucking her big tits. Now that I knew they were F cups, it made me want to fuck them more, but then Natalie said she was an H, how I wanted to fuck both of them, maybe together.The image of the daughter and mother smashing their big tits together over my dick as I humped my dick between the tiny gap between them filled my dreams. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, how wet and… wait.“Natalie!” I shouted as I woke to find Natalie between my legs, slurping on.