Mature German Housewife Craves Hardcore Action

“O.K. Vxxx Her breath, now a soft pant, was slow, but jerky, catching several times with each inhale. Feeling my cock engorging, I contemplated whipping one out. How did you get a copy of it? “Pleee…se… Ma…ssst…er” she squeaked. When she eventual looked up, her expression was one of pride; either in me, or in her ability to elicit such an obvious response. “Yea, no problem” I croaked, feeling amazed I was able to speak at all. “I’m using one of my slave hours” I declared, returning Rach’s attention back up to my face. Have you used the copy?’ She kept calling the dildo ‘a copy’. Even with the slow stroking I had been giving it, my cock was so hard under the soft sliding skin that covered it, that I