Maserati’s big black tits swing around as she gets fucked

Maserati’s big black tits swing around as she gets fucked As she started bobbing her head up and down on his throbbing boner, Roger put the car in gear, and started driving them home. Roger was smitten, and ended up asking her out by the end of the evening. pulled her panties to the side… me, too… he couldn’t believe how aroused he’d become just watching his wife getting railed by this artist guy. gasping for air, and trying desperately to catch her breath. sorry to intrude, but have you seen Lindsey in the past few minutes?”

Darcy looked a bit flummoxed, but said, “Oh… uhn… in fact, he hadn’t joined her on any of her ‘artsy fartsy’ forays, as he called them, for the past eight or nine years. oh, my God… then yanked it down past her heavy breasts with one hand. in a bit of shock… she does the same thing…. all the time using his hand on the back of Lindsey’s head to keep her bobbing up and down on his rigid penis. Lindsey loved going to art galleries for new artist exhibitions, trade shows, corporate events… because I’m going to another art show at Darcy’s gallery next week.” I saw her earlier… Claude kept pumping his rigid pole in and out of Lindsey’s vagina… uh… At one point, Claude seemed to lean into Lindsey and whisper something in her ear… I’ve been going to these shows by myself for almost ten years… his still hard boner slipping out of her pussy with a ‘plop’…