” Nathan smiled, “Actually it’s Nathan. You should know my real name, since I want to hear it on your lips while I’m fucking you.” “Really...” Michelle grinned. Nathan pressed his lips to hers, then pulled away, “Wait just one second.” He opened the cooler next to them and tore open a bag of ice. He picked up a cube and returned to her. Nathan smiled as he traced her thick juicy lips with the piece of ice, “Mm, your lips are luscious,” he said then placed a soft kiss on them, continuing down her. Immediately, I am on my knees holding her jeans and as she unbuttoned it, I dragged it out and threw it away. In the process, I dragged her down the couch. She gave a small ouch and looked at me and asked: “Dare again?” (She was on the floor with her back against the couch with just her panties on, I was over her and on my knees).I thought, “Fuck the game, this is all I wanted!”And immediately, I started kissing her and to which, she responded by kissing me back. After some minutes of kissing,. The pain was intense and I fought the need to cry out as my sexy wife fed inch after inch of thick latex into my depths. "I bet you wish this was a real cock don't you piggy?" "Mmm," I moaned at the taboo image she painted. "Yes mistress."Casey fucked my ass with long hard strokes. Her big cock stretched my sphincter and pleasure replaced the intense pain. Her breathing was labored and I could tell that the empowerment of pegging me was bringing her close to a strong climax. "You love my girl. Never until now, that is. Tonight she would catch a couple of eyes and I might just make sure that some of those eyes got something worthwhile to look at. Or I might just enjoy that they hoped to get something. The holiday was 3 weeks long and I had still my whole life ahead of me after that."Snap out!" Was the snap out command that got her to snap out (Not creative, I know)"Hey, where's my underwear?" I took it off of you. " Ok, I'll ... accept that ..." Her voice was shaky. The command.
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