Turning him my direction, I again stretched up on my tippy toes as our lips met. The kiss was one of those slow, wet, decadent French kisses that send the temperature soaring in your private regions. Our tongues danced together as he picked me up off my feet. He lifted me up to him. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I felt his member swell even more. He held me tight to him as one of my hands ran down his chest, down his rock, hard tummy, down to his crotch. I felt the engorged pecker through his pants. It grew angrier, struggling against its prison, yearning for freedom. My fingers clutched his zipper and with a slow, deliberate motion I pulled down the fly. booty His cock needed no invitation. It sprang out ready, willing to be used. I worked my dress up over my hips, pulled my thong to the side, grasped his prick and positioned it. “I thought I would have to pay first,” he pointed out. Risky as it was, I took the chance – shit I was too hot to wait. “Shut the fuck up — before I change my mind,” I told him. With a fast, hard lunge he entered me. I breathed in and gasped. He twirled around, laying me back against the SUV. He thrust again, I snorted as he sent himself deeper inside me, panting. One more jab and he drove himself inside me balls deep. I kissed his lips as his powerful, hips thrust quick and hard. My hands felt his back, chest, and fat belly. I fumbled with his shirt trying to unbutton it and grasping hands full of cloth I yanked. Buttons flew from the shirt, pinging as they hit the ground. Traffic moved by us just yards away on the street. People chattered a few feet curvy from where we fucked, just the other side of the half wall in front big tits of the front bumper of the vehicle. Running my hands over his hard muscles, I dug my nails deep into the hard flesh. His birds nest hair chunky felt coarse under my soft palms. Then something occurred to her. curvy fat Jill was sleeping peacefully next to me in bed. “Nope, she wants to fuck you in a chunky bad way, big boy.” I said I thought Julie was booty then Kim arrived and taught us a thing or two. “Um, yeah…” she began. Carole’s shorts hit the floor some time during the tit sucking. Or was this just a fluke, one-time thing to get it out of our systems? "I big tits doubt it . . . His hand caresses my head and a shiver run up my spine, his touch felt so good today. This is a Semi-true story.
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