Still Kissing....
Still kissing. Knees and legs came down around his hips. The wet folds of her pussy came down around the sides his cock. Burning. Pinning his shaft against his body.
Still kissing. Working her body. Grinding her pussy against him for just a moment. Then reaching, grabbing him. She press the hot throbbing head into her pussy. Working it down until it slips inside. She brings herself down hard onto his cock.
Still kissing. Her soft tits hover. Hanging down. Hard nipples brush his chest. Hips moving. Working hard and fast. His hips thrusting up to meet her. Riding him. Raising up. Her pussy clings to him. His hands on her hips. Pushes her right back down hard. She moans.
"Yes yes, fuck me yes!" He grunts, growls. He strains. Raises his body. Pulls he feet under him. And thrusts up harder. Lips still kissing. Hips still rocking. Faster, louder faster. She's close. He's close. His body tightens, he starts to come, thrusting as hard as with each shot. Once, twice, three times he slams his hips up under her. She cries out loud. She comes hard. Thighs tighten. Her pussy squeezes his cock hard. Clinging. His cock pulses. Her pussy contracts. They both tense up, pause and crash down on the bed together.
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