Carla Rachel Lee Meets Patty Parker by patty_parker60

I raise my head to peer blearily into the mirror fronting my bed; your hips are a blur now, my big buttocks have turned a light shade of pink from the constant, violent impact of your hips against them…I struggle to maintain my balance against your youthful, enthusiastic buggery..I am determined to ride out THIS SAVAGE BUTT-FUCKING…

Your feverish fondling and massaging of my massive melons and pinching of my throbbing pink clit causes my voluptuous body start to shake and quiver as the first of multiple orgasms wash over me…explode my sweet honey all over your hand and down my creamy white, silky thighs. You are seconds behind me, releasing your own sweet, strawberry honey down your thighs and onto my generous buttocks. We continue to spend as you collapse your sweaty body onto mine, your heaving 34 DD boobies press into my perspiration-beaded back. Your big black dido-cock still buried deep in my behind. You lay atop me for a bit, kissing the back of my neck.

“Oh Mrs. Patty I love you! This was a dream come true! I think I am really going to like England!”

0330 am

I’m awakened from a restful doze by a wet, limber lingual digit wriggling deeply inside me. My legs are spread wide (I wonder how THAT came to be!?), and there you are, grinning up at me like a kitten who got the cream, before lowering your face once more to continue feasting on me. I rock my hips forward to allow you even more access. Your breath is hot on my now wet crotch, your lips nibbling on my so erect and un-hooded clit. I moan and pant, building slowly, oh so DELICIOUSLY, toward a now-needed orgasm. Your rubbing fingers join the action, your mouth clamps upon my ready to burst little pearl with just the right amount of pressure, and your tongue drives as DEEEPLY as possible into my clenching, clutching inner walls…that is when I lose it, and yell my pleasure to the four walls. As my breathing begins to slow and I’m semi-recovering from a truly magnificent spending, you kiss your way up my rounded middle, up my rib cage to my heaving bosoms. You pause to buss the hollow of my throat, before finding me lips, your tongue extending inside to allow me a taste of my own fanny residue. It is delicious. Whew! Nite nite!

THE END

In the next chapter : Carla Rachel Lee Meets the SOTS (Strapon Twins):

As you lay atop me, exhausted and in pure bliss, neither of us hear the front door open, or the footsteps approaching my bedroom… Karin and Karina see the young sweaty ginger lying on top of their Mum. What will the SOT do with the young, long haired ginger upstart who has deigned to violate their property without prior approval? Find out when Carla Rachel Lee Meets Karin and Karina Parker the SOTS!!

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