Brunette bombshell with a killer body gets drenched in cum after riding my cock

She heard hooves clattering upon the gravelled path, “Ah Miss Haverthorpe, one last day of freedom?” asked a familiar voice. XXX Sarah went to protest but John was upon her, desire overcoming sense and with his breeches discarded now he joined her upon the bed. Quite suddenly he changed and his muscular thumb was stretching her, she heard a moan, could it be her own voice? His finger moved to the soft down covering her lower belly, trailing slowly down between her legs to where he felt moistness, he explored and there for the first time he found the moist spot which eased into a hole and then a slot for one two and then three fingers.