Riding My Step-Son’s Massive Black Cock

Without thinking I pressed against it. Slow yet powerful, deep, deeper. Vxxx My naked feet made no noise on the cheap motel carpet. “Turn around. “Oh fuck” I moaned, his fingers touched me spread the wetness. He was controlling himself, his want, his greed. Deeper. Hard, harder. David – the husband who had left me? He was right. Me, David – now my husband – and Ryan, his best mate. With one last deep thrust and a loud moan he came, pulled me hard in his arms. Harder, faster. Pre-cum glistened on his hard cock. He was lying on the bed. I got up. And my freshly shaved crotch. One hand let go, touched my shoulder. Or are you having second thoughts?”
I just laughed, shrugged my shoulders.