When I pulled her hair hard, as we fucked, she came, just like her mother, squealing sharply. Blowjob sex Leslie got up on her hands and hoisted her wide hips and ass over my midsection. I could faintly taste my cock on her breath and in her saliva. She was beautiful, panting, her heart beating through the thick flesh of her tits. She was hot and lusty and not at all shy anymore. When I pulled her hair hard, as we fucked, she came, just like her mother, squealing sharply. She turned back, rimming the head of my member, smiling and said, “I’ve wanted a man for a long time, I haven’t had any good sex with boys since our ‘training session.’ You don’t mind do you?” I replied, “No, but your mother can’t find out.” Thinking about how things had only started getting better after my wife had caught me fucking my dear cousin in the parking lot at a family wedding in the back of her
