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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Wanking whilst cupping his balls was phenomenal in itself but what was really turning Stuart on was this classy, still fully dressed, older lady looking him in the eye and talking dirty to him while she was doing it!
Inhaling her sweet perfume with every deep breath he started to rythmically fuck her saliva-soaked fist, matching her stroke for stroke. From the hand massaging his tightening balls, she slipped forward her index finger to rub over his anus "Come on now big boy, I know what you want. Give me it all, I'll swallow it down, let me taste you, spunk down my throat, spunk on my face!" & sensing him tense, she took him back into her mouth... he bucked violently into it.
Her mouth instantly full, she pulled her head back to swallow what he'd just given her, as long arcs of his hot fluid spurted over her hair & face, wildy he thrust against her hand, she lost count of the streams of jism splashing on her & felt it continue to soak her & pulse against the skin of her neck & cleavage, running down into her bra. After a few long seconds his knees buckled & he was forced to stagger a couple of d*unken steps. Seeing vivid colours through tightly closed eyes, Stuart struggled to catch-up on breathing.
"Well, I certainly asked for that did'nt I?" Cath laughed, wiping sperm away from her left eye & licking it off her fingers. Stuart straightened & looked down at Caths lovely cum-soaked face, unable to speak he watched as she wiped her lipstick & spunk smothered mouth with the back of her hand, like some posh hardcore bukkake slut, before grinning back up at him "How was it for you?.. &.. (then pausing).. when is it my turn?". Lifting her forearms to help her to her feet, he caught his breath & said "How about now?". Lowering her head & raising her eyes demurely, Cath unzipped the back of her sperm splashed dress to reveal large, full, round, milky white, heavy breasts... straining against a lace lined, half cupped, red satin bra.. & then... matching, full-sized, red lace-lined panties sitting atop the exagerrated curves of her hour-glass hips. Without pausing she shook off the dress onto the kitchen floor & stepped out of it towards him. Reaching round to unclip the bra before sliding down each strap in turn, to free her thick brown-nippled boobs. Stuart instictively reached to cup them & she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him tightly into her & met his open mouth with hers....
Mr.Classy xx |