Alena Croft Fucks Her Step Son's Black partner

He managed to lick a good portion mature of it off before he pulled away. Philip reached over for the plate, and dumped the rest Hardcore of its contents onto her chest as he was still tittyfucking her. The sauce, they both privately thought, made for good lubrication. With a primal grunt, Philip loosened the bra, stood up, and pull Amanda up to her feet, spinning her around. He then began grinding his interracial crotch against her bottom, trapping his erection along the crease of her toned ass. As Amanda pressed back gently and rubbed her butt against him, she took his hands and placed them over her messy tits. Philip gladly cupped and squeezed them, smearing more of pasta and red sauce all over her body in the process. “Fuck, I love rubbing against you,” he growled lustily into her ear. “I could do this to you all night and day.” He began raining kisses all along her neck. His hands continued to grope her breasts and glide over every inch of her body, and their bodies moved as one as they undulated against each other. Philip had every intention of fucking my wife tonight, but he used Amanda’s ass to unintentionally masturbate himself to the point of no return. “Oh, shit! I’m gonna explode! I’m gonna explode!” There was actual astonishment in his voice. Amanda was facing away from him, so Philip couldn’t see the wide grin on her face. But instead of letting her partner of the night erupt on her beautiful ass, she quickly spun around and dropped to her knees. Amanda snatched his throbbing cock into her hands and began to stroke him fast and furiously. “Then cum for me, babe. I want you to explode all over me.” She pointed his cockhead directly at her tits. By now, most of the food had either wiped off or eaten off Amanda’s body. But there was still bits of pasta and red sauce steaked all over her. As thick white semen erupted from Philip manhood and splattered on Amanda’s chest, it began caking together exquisitely with the residual food still on her skin. Philip howled like a wolf to the moon as he unleashed load after load onto my wife. She aimed him at her chest, but a few missiles caught her on the neck and on the side of her face. When Philip’s ejaculations finally subsided, Amanda gave his shaft an affectionate kiss and sucked the head of his still semi-hard penis hard one time, draining it of whatever cum was still left. Then she looked down at herself and giggled. The tall, wiry Asian man looked at my wife’s food- and cum-streaked body, and nodded with appreciation. “Like a big cock beautiful painting on the perfect canvas.” Amanda swiped a bit of red sauce/cum off her chest with an index finger and sucked the concoction off her fingertip. She smiled at Philip as she reached up for her cell phone that was still laying on the table. “One last selfie for my husband,” she said, smiling into the camera as she remained kneeling to take a picture of herself still bathed in food blonde and Philip’s semen. Philip could only gape at my wife and shake his head in disbelief. Music blaring. “How's that?” I asked as I secured the end of the rope to another hook set in the wall with a bowline hitch. I am a lesbian, but I cant let anyone in the community know this. Slowly. I go into my office to meet with big cock J who is here to pick up his slave and Molly I give him a hug and a kiss as I tell him that it’s been to long since I have seen him. Once naked, he had her sit on the couch and spread her legs. It was supposed to be low 70’s, virtually no humidity, and a gentle breeze out of the west. Since blonde all men kind of know their own measurement, I knew that my male member was slightly short of seven inches, and as for girth I would assume that it is average (and perhaps mature even a bit lower than that interracial if I’m being honest). Poor girl had no idea that I was the opposite of nice. Damn he thought she really is pissed. It hurts. You've got it! RYAN She took a seat at the edge of her Hardcore large bed and looked to Charles.