widely stretched the entrance. The labia's reddened lips trembled as the head slowly twisted forward. All I could see at that moment was the bulging edge of the bulbous head — I pushed a little more — loud chpok! - - - and tight lips closed around him. My head went inside it completely.

I firmly grabbed her hips and pushed forward, slowly driving his penis deeper and deeper into her tight slit. Fortunately, she was very wet (I hurt her tightly), and my dick slid quite easily. I managed to fill her chomping tunnel by about six inches, slowly but surely, she sobbed and whined with each push inside her. Then I began to move measuredly in it, slipping on half of my penis with hard shocks. She yelled when my dick flew out of her red, torn slit with a loud grunt pulling the strings of sticky mucus. I fucked her so right through for some time, driving half my dick into and out of her, slowly and sharply, from time to time changing the rhythm to rough and fast, and such that her dangling like a pendulum, boobs started to slam back and forth .

I pulled my cock out of her and gently stroked her hard, shallow ass. “Oh, you have such a good vagina, a doll,” I commented. “Do you like it?” All she could say was a whimpering moan. She was still standing in the slope above the couch, her ass stuck high in the air, the vagina juices running down her thighs. Man, she had the longest legs!

I took one of the sofa cushions and placed it on top of the glass coffee table. She went perfectly to the lid. I took her hand and gently raised it to a standing position. She stared at me, eyes wide, and her thin body swayed drunkenly, her boobs heaving from her uneven breathing. She straightened, and a silky camisole slid across her chest, partly hiding the bust from my gaze.

“Lay down on this doll,” I ordered, and dragged her to the coffee table. She obediently fulfilled my words and climbed on top of the table, turned and lay on him. I leaned over her and lifted the flipped camisole over her boobs, because I just needed to see these gorgeous milkings. Heavy balls rolled to the side, nipples trembled. “Squeeze them together,” I commanded. "Pick your loose udder." She raised her gloved hands and pressed a massive bust, thereby pushing him up and toward her. Oh, what a great set! I pulled the long dress back up her thin legs and tucked voluminous pleats at the waistband over her ass, grabbed her hips and pulled her to the table until her ass caught up to the edge. I raised her legs high, holding them with my hands, while my poured barrel rushed to her open perineum.

The push and I filled it again, pushing my bolt six or seven inches, with the help of one clever jerk. Oh, she screamed as I swam in the rich guts. And then I just started to push deeper. But she was tight, very tight, and I met stiff resistance. Her narrow walls of the vagina compressed and did not let me go deeper. I went to the soft blows, knocking at her with my hard riser, each jerk of the member, like a jackhammer, expanded it more and weakened the resistance. Slowly, her vaginal muscles began to soften, and I was able to dive deeper into it. Man, I pulled her so hard, and she grunted like a moose cow when the tenth inch hit her. I was now at the narrowest part of the canals, at the neck ring, and I winced at the pain when the sensitive head hit him. And she, too, grimaced and let out such a cacophony man: loud grunts, roar and roar, she screamed like an attacking gorilla.Her eyes popped out, and her mouth opened wide with shock as I drove my cock deeper and deeper into it. And with one final violent push, I broke through. She screamed when the onion head of my dick ran through her neck and plunged into her very womb. I was ... all twelve inches of my dick were deeply buried inside her.

I spread her legs wide and just fell on top of her. She screamed when I hid my face between her massive tits and filled my mouth again. I sucked them and chewed on her swollen nipples like crazy, while I began to clog her insides with a member. He flew into and out of her with hard, purposeful shocks, each pushing beat her in the cervix and enlarged it even more. Another pair of crazy pushes, some crazy tricks with nipples and then a damn blast. I splashed a stream of hot sperm deep into her womb, a heavy load in the eggs filled her. I could not believe in the intensity and pain of each ejaculation - I had never shot like that before. Concha just jumped out of me like shots, each portion slapping the sensitive walls of her uterus. I gasped, Hyacinth screamed when my sperm repeatedly ricocheted over her entire womb. "Oh yes, baby! Here! Here!"

I emptied my eggs and tears. I let go of her legs and the high heels hit the floor. She looked at me with wide eyes, her mouth opened and closed like a fish’s. I probably tore her in places to which she did not think that she could be reached during the fucking, she simply could not understand what was around.

I sat on the sofa, my dick still stuck out, just like a flagpole. Shit: I wanted this raklyuchennuyu lady from school. “Come here, Hyacinth,” I whispered. "Sit on me."

Uncertainly, she rose to her feet and awkwardly stumbled in my direction. I extended my hand to her and helped her up onto the sofa, her high heels pressed into the pillows. I raised my hands and held her tight. She swung over me, pulled up a long skirt and gently bent her hips. I groaned when my bulbous head opened the wet folds again. I carefully placed it until it was completely stretched over my twelve-inch rod. I plunged into her womb again, and she groaned.

I squeezed her big boobs and then stared at her. “Take off that damn hat and loose your hair. Kiss Me.

She raised her gloved hands and gently removed her hat from her head, removing several pins. Threw her aside; then pulled the hairpin from the curled hair at the back of the head. She dismissed the shock, shook her head, throwing dark braids on her face. She had the most beautiful black and shiny hair, silky smooth, fell on his shoulder. She looked like a wild gypsy mare. Oh, my cock jerked and pulsed at the sight of this wild mane playing on her fragile shoulders.

And then she bowed her head and kissed me. I kissed her and began to squeeze big boobs. “Jump bitch, let's roll.”

She began to push the narrow hips up and down, pulling up and down along the entire length of my trunk. Oh, what a sensation! I kissed her passionately when I began to knead and pull big tits right through the silk camisole. And then I squeezed my hands around her waist and began to pull her up and down, with a force dropping onto my penis. Arrival and departure: each blow pushed the bulbous head deep into it, our pubes collided to bruises

Now she kissed me madly. Deep, chest sobs came from her depths as I moved her frail body up and down. And then she finished loudly and shrilly. She pulled her lips from my mouth and screamed - believe it or not: her nails dug into my shoulder blades, they pierced right through her velvet gloves! She was all tensed, and her hips trembled, the bitch rolled her eyes and screamed. While she was screaming like a cut, her vagina trembled convulsively, rising and falling on my dick, sucking into its ruined depths. After a few seconds, I also lost control and ejaculated another gallon of hot sperm deep into her womb. Three large portions and my eggs dried out. Man, I already grunted!

This last ejaculation was, of course, not as voluminous as the first, but the addition of this end to the previous one surely filled her up like a bottle of milk. What to add, I could feel this shit splashing in it!

“Get dressed,” I ordered her. “Put everything in its place. Fix hair as it was before. She got off me, lifted wet panties from the floor and stepped over, pulled them up and up. While she was scooping her big tits back into the cups of a big bra, I put the sofa cushions in place, making sure that everything was back to its place. Then I got dressed too. When I turned around, she put on the final touches, straightening her curled hair, and then pinned a flexible hat into place. What a charming, elegant doll she was all the same. It was a sight that I will never forget.

“Sit down. Relax Close your eyes. Sleep When I click my fingers, you don’t remember anything. Nothing. "

She really was a very hot, mature woman, a real mare with boobs of a dairy cow. It is a pity that she hides such charms. Perhaps she behaves old-fashioned, but she was an absolute woman. I was glad that I had the opportunity to enjoy her charms - no one else would ever have this honor. Hardly anyone knew how this bitch was really good and fucking her.

I left her there, opened the door and went outside. I took one last look at her: then I stuck my hand into the gap and snapped my fingers. I gently closed the door and ran to the window and carefully looked inside. There she sat crouched, her face wrinkled in the grimace of flour and she held on to the lower abdomen. Oh, she must have felt the throbbing pain there and could not understand why! Her red eyes, swollen with dried-up tears, were widening - it was not only there that hurt. She brought her hands to, obviously, her itchy nipples and screamed as she withdrew her hands, so her aching and tormented torpedo-shaped tits ached. She definitely had everything on fire. I clearly saw her shock and fear of a hunted animal that fell into an unknown trap. Hyacinth looked around, blinking often. There was a feeling that someone had rudely used it, but she was sitting in her living room, where she had gone a minute ago, dressed ... but that feeling. which was unexplainable to her, not to mention the fact that her panties were wet, and shameless lips ached and seemed to hang up to her knees. Oh, she looked confused and scared! Ha! I walked away from the window and headed down the street to the car thrown in the bushes.