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His hard cock sloppy and wet with her spit, to just shove her back down again. The room was filled with the soubds of her wet gagging, his cock dripping in spit, her face wet with tears. Porndig Leaning back in, her hot breath flicked across his lips to his neck. A few bottles down, her nerves were now gone. Her toned legs lay across his lap, with her skirt hitched slightly too high to be modest. Eventually they found each other sitting side by side on the sofa, TV running duly in the background. Dragging her back up for air, only to push her down again. ‘You know what to do. He could see her uneasiness, he wouldnt be surprised if she’d never been with a man so large. He held her head against his cock tightly as she gagged and squirmed against him. He was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. ‘Y-yes Sir!’
Her hands tugged his jeans down further, then slowly ran back up along his thighs to his crotch. Her hands frantic and desperate for control. Forms first date, things were sailing smoothly. Now gripping her hair tightly as he forced her head up and down his length further. This was a first date after all. What do men like that want? He grunted out. He squeezed her ass between his hands as she kissed him deeply, enjoying it’s tightness. His hot cum painting the back of her throat as it spurted from his spasming cock. His mouth parted slightly to an ‘Oh’, eyes half closed, enjoying her touch.