Lyla Storm Delivers Intense Ecstasy to Taylor’s Wet Pussy

Unable to decide. Tnaflix Karen rests her head on her car seat holding her ass as high in the air as she can while I ride her from behind. As I got in my car I turn pulling her panties out of my pocket, rubbing them on my face. Karen’s heart thudded heavily. Just when she thinks she can’t stand anymore, I spin her around bending her over the desk. My breathing deepens and that triggers another sensation. Karen feels the tension in my thighs, the hardening of my cock, the burrowing of my fingers and the rasping of my breath on her shoulder. Feeling my long thick hot rod drilling in and out of her wet swollen sore pussy made her head spin. She starts to rock back against me. And when something feels this wrong it had to be right. Her breath stops. I open the backdoor of the car, grabbing her and pushing her in. I stop, hold myself still so that the only movement is the thud of my pulse. I return with a coat and she puts it on. Karen feels my body, running her hands across my back, she realizes how long it has been since she has caressed my body. Arching upwards would rasp her shoulders with my chest hair, straining away from my fingers forced my cock deeper into her aching ass, and peeling away from my cock impaled her on my fingers. As my shaft starts to go limp, she feels my cum running down her legs.