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Tanya pleaded with groans:
- You what! Just not there! I beg you!
Having played like this a little more, I sent the member below, and he instantly found himself in the hot spring of her female secrets. Second pause - her hole was quite narrow, despite its large figure, but the vaginal muscles succumbed to the onslaught of my penis and I, with short movements, began to drive into her penis, as if wielding a medieval ram.
- Oh. So big ... neater! Ahhh! You tear it ... after all! - Tanya squealed in a thin voice, but her actions completely contradicted her requests and exhortations, and she herself, in time with my pushes, moved back, trying to implant herself on my dick as deeply as possible! After a few movements, I got used to the keyhole, and I slowly and tightly slid into it, then half way out of its close cave, then, with some still some effort, plunging back into the depths. Tanya moaned loudly, but I think she was still holding back, because if she let the feelings come, you would have heard her far beyond the limits of their rather big manor. I firmly held her hips, squeezing her flesh to bruises on her skin, and was already moving in her more and more sweeping movements. My thighs banged on her flushed buttocks with a resounding "slap" and in moot she moaned giving out "Ahh!", "Oh!", "Ohh!", "Yes!".There was so much lubrication in her hot mink that it flowed over the edge, flowing down my testicles and dripping onto my knees, and my piston entered it with such a slurping sound that it aroused even more passion!
Suddenly, the intensity of her screaming began to increase, and she herself began to increase the pace, pulled her hands off the chair, clutching over my palms, drove the penis into itself all the way down and with a force clutching my buttocks kept me inside myself at full depth, not allowing me to take out the penis nor move them. I felt powerful convulsions shaking her body, trembling and compressing my dick to her powerful vagina: she had finished. I felt waves of pleasure emanating from the depths of her juicy hole. And yet she could not resist, orgasm struck her, suddenly the grip of her hands weakened, her legs buckled and she leaned forward heavily, first kneeling, then on her hands, almost hitting her head on a chair she had recently held. I tried to grab her by the hips, but could not hold her slippery body with wet fingers. The member slid out of the vagina, like a shotgun from a gun, along with a large portion of its juice, partially whipped up with our heavy movements to white foam.
Exhausted, Tanya bent her arms, dropping to her elbows, and buried her face over the folded palms. Eraser, holding a waterfall of light brown hair, was either torn, or it had collapsed, and now her lush blond hair was partially scattered on the ground, partially stuck to her soaked back. Tannino's body continued to shudder: either the orgasm has not let her go so far, or she just sobbed from such a powerful discharge. But be that as it may, my dick was still on full alert, which fortunately my partner had not yet forgotten. She tore her head from her hands, then, resting on a chair, rose from the ground, and sat down on it, turning to face me. Tatyana's knees, arms, and chest were smeared with earth. She tried to shake off the lumps of adhering earth from her chest, but only smeared it on her wet body.
“Wait, I'll help,” I said. He squatted down beside him, picked up bits of white Tanny panty from the ground, of course, she had trodden badly on them, but I found a piece of clean cloth. Having folded this rag four times, with a clean side out, I soaked Tanya with a sweaty forehead, eyes swollen from tears, as I could wipe my chest (from my actions my breasts sprung and flapped, and it gave me indescribable pleasure). And when he began to scrub her dirty knees, Tanya gently pushed me away, whispering:
- Do not!
She sank down from the chair, knelt again and brought her sweet, but tired face to my sticking cock, gently took it in her mouth! A storm of bliss enveloped me, her hot tongue gently slid around her head, and her plump lips smacked her sweetly, while Tanya moaned very sweetly and rolled her eyes. The orgasm came almost immediately, my trunk shot the first portion, which Tanya immediately squeezed through a straight row of little white teeth on her chin. I thought that this procedure was unpleasant for her and I already wanted to break off the contact of the penis with her mouth and finish spraying sperm on her chest, but Tanya did not let me go, again caught the trembling head with a greedy mouth, with another portion of sperm escaping from its hole, and again A little bit bitten, lowered the trickle of thick white seed on the chin. A thick drop of sperm slowly stretched from her chin and barely Tanya added another portion of my juice to her, as she fell down, hitting between the swelling hillocks of the Tanny breasts, and flowed on her stomach, mixing with the streams of sweat flowing through the body. When I finished, and Tanya stopped sucking the remnants of semen from me, I went back half a step and looked at her. Tanya devotedly looked up to me with happy gray eyes, in which there was neither regret nor shame! I stretched out my hand and ran my thumb under her lower lip, smearing the remnants of sperm, and she deftly grabbed my bloody finger with her lips and sucked it sweetly.I was excited by this whole picture: in front of me in a stuffy greenhouse, bleeding with sweat, stained with earth, depressed tomatoes and sperm, my wife was kneeling ... Read more →
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