She clenched my hair as she pushed my face down onto her clitoris as I intensified my sucking. As I flicked my tongue over her I heard a loud moan esc...ape her lips and as I felt her loosen I inserted another finger into her super tight pussy. Her walls surrounded my fingers as I fingered her feeling the tightness of her virgin pussy clamp down on my fingers all the while maintaining my pressure on her clit. At this point she was near screaming my name and began to buck her hips violently fucking. “Yesssssssss,” I hissed through my teeth, feeling my orgasm getting closer. Sensing this, Candice took the opportunity to slide her index and middle finger into me again, rubbing my G-spot rhythmically. Before I knew it, I was shaking uncontrollably, my juices flowing freely onto her pretty face. Out of breath, I couldn’t do much more than watch as she wiped her mouth delicately, not a hair out of place, despite my grabbing at it. One of the pros of curly hair, I guess. Leaning over to kiss me. Nevertheless, my real strong point lies in my hips, along with some gorgeous firm asscheeks and ass. I don’t wish to make boring narrative here, so I’m getting to the point: Ignacio, a Spanish too, is a neighbor who lives in the same apartment building, 5 flats apart and I often would run into him in the elevator when returning from work, and have small chat. I learned he was married, tall, an old man with bald spot; small beard, guy with an astonishing vitality. He had been too gentle on a. Once again I reached down and too his cock, now slick with my cum and guided him to my drooling hot pussy. With one swift thrust of his hips he sank back into my loving motherly depths, and once more began to fuck me like the end of the world was near. I could hear the creaking of the table and he slammed into me again and again, jack hammering me. “That’s it baby, fuck Mommy hard, make me take that big fucking cock of your‘s make me love it!” I moaned whorishly, wrapping my smooth legs tightly.