My Girlfriend Loves Doggy Style And Anal Sex

The door opened and I looked up. Yes Ma’am. Her pussy was completely shaved and already wet. The windows framing the door had curtains drawn, and light trickled through. “Take off your shoes.” She whispered. Amanda’s arms wrapped around my head instantly, pressing my face deeper into her motherly embrace. Amanda was giving me something I needed, and I could give Kiya something she needed. It was soft, high pitched, barely a whisper. “I hope nobody saw.”
“If they did, they probably just thought we were hotboxing a blunt or something.” I reasoned. She smiled weakly and laughed faintly. “You are a very Good Girl.” I sighed, impressed and spent. She had small rolls and stretch marks, lighting across her skin. “That thing is a beast.” I said. Cream dripped from her pussy down her legs.Good. I began groaning uncontrollably into her, my mouth open and drooling as I yelled. “Okay, I guess, but don’t do too much because I’m ticklish.”
I crawled in front of her and sat cross legged. Taxes, fees, fines, whatever you want to call it: the government always gets their money.