Flexible Anal Pleasure With Emily, The Enthusiastic Angel

It was incredible. “Now you two have to fuck me.”
“Yes!” I groaned and kissed her. So much. Just a mighty explosion of cum. The pleasure rippled through my mind. “Dare.”
“Of course,” Shannon muttered as she took her seat, Mrs. I winked back. She buried into me with hard and fast strokes. Then the spread bar was attached to my ankles, forcing my thighs apart. My parents were baby boomers. You have to really, really punish me. “Look at you, just enjoying getting your pussy eaten out by Mary,” purred Shannon. The heat of her pussy squeezed about us. That’ll be amazing.”
“Okay.”
“Mmm, I want to be stretched out,” moaned Mrs. I kissed her again, hammering her cunt. The pleasure rippled through my mind. “Truth or Dare?”
I rolled my eyes. It was clear what we all wanted. I blinked and shuddered then I stretched my back and squirmed in place. Meyer’s mommy-dick while my futa-cock spurted cum that splashed on the carpet.