A Year Of Anal Pleasure – Day 219: Discipline And Domination
Tracy lifts my shirt over my head, and she kisses me teasingly as she tosses it behind me. Her body pressing against my body. Milf porn I lift her off my desk turning her around. I breathe heavy breaths, but say nothing. Tracy looks at me angrily, as if I’m torturing her. Her hips gyrate slowly with the rhythm of mine. As I collect my breath, she gently begins to rub my thigh, my knee, my calf, then the soles of my feet since I lost my shoes sometime during our fuck fest. OHHH~ this is better than anything she has experienced recently. I close her eyes, breathing in the sensation, and then open them again, wider, with a smile on her face. Tracy closes her eyes, tilts her head back, and lets a smile shape her lips. She is going to squirt and she can’t control it.
