Kay quickly kicked her heels off and planted her legs flat regarding the sleep.
She arched her straight back and pushed ahead with him, using almost–but maybe maybe not quite–his full length into her damp pussy in one single long, quick thrust. Her legs slowly slid up his legs, and she covered those impossibly long feet of hers across the little of their straight straight back, the seamed stockings twisting awkwardly. She seemed as she let the waves of pleasure take her away at me over his shoulder with what was now a glassy-eyed stare, making throaty purring sounds.
Her reasonably quiet, contented murmuring considered a gasp that is loud Brad plunged most of the means in. As he had been hidden towards the hilt inside her pussy he paused and ground their pelvis against her clitoris. Kay discrete a deep grunt and her eyes rolled right straight right back. He slipped their arms under her wide sides, where i possibly could see her hot ass undulating in their grasp, big mounds of flesh squirming under their hands as she started pivoting her sides and actually fucking him furiously.
She kept up a stable ”commentary” the entire time, often moaning, often gasping, often squealing, but always vocal.