” "Jane?" "Yes." "I bought these roses for you." "Why thank you, let me go put these in water." She has her lingerie on and her fuck me heels. Her r...obe is slipping off revealing her sheer lingerie. Her nipples are hard and her clit is a little hard. She comes back and goes to the couch to sit down. She’s got one hand on the couch, tilting her head and holding her head up. Her legs are crossed on the couch. He’s sitting there, almost shaking. “I won’t bite. Come here.” She grabs him and pulls. I looked into his eyes. He was smiling through his eyes. He brought his face closer to my lips. I closed my eyes and my red lips automatically parted to welcome him. His lips touched mine. He kissed and pecked me. I never felt more feminine, he stamping his dominance over me. He held my face and pushed his lips into mine. Sucking over my lower lip, making me feel weak in my knees. I don’t know when I lost my conscience and started responding to his kiss, his manliness. He pushed me on sofa,. My blond hair swirled over my breasts, only allowing the slight peek at its bounty as I walked with a sway in my hips. Seeing as I was in a kitchen, I went to find the wine rack. By-passing the couple doggie styling it on the table, I found a well established wine rack. Grabbing a sweet burgundy, I worked to move even farther into the house. My man followed, now curious as to why I needed a whole bottle of wine, fantasies filling his head as I let him ponder it. Stepping into a small room. Rhiannon's cock was shooting off so hard, Barocca could actually feel herself being lifted several inches higher on her cock, as the cum forced its way into her womb. "Yes, Rhiannon, yes! Now we're cumming together! I love it!" Rhiannon and Barocca shot off together like this for several minutes. Rhiannon's enormous load of cum mingled with Barocca's pussy juice thickly until the whole load backed up, ran out of her cuntlips and dribbled down into their crotches. Barocca gently pulled.