Her feet were past his shoulders and his
dick pounded her cunt. He gave her what she wanted and he got another bedpost
notch.
‘Give it to me, fuck me babe. That’s
right Joe. Oh, oh…’ Imogen gasped like a stranded fish.
‘Too right, I’ll give you a damn good
fuck. Oh yes.’ Joe was the walking cock. He provided a service. And it was well
received.
He felt her smooth legs and enjoyed it.
Her thighs were creamy white, smooth and very nice. Her pussy was freshly
shaved and she smelled of flowery body spray. Quite a turn on. Shame about the
face but you never looked at the mantel piece while poking the fire!
They did it doggy style. Her big butt
poked upwards like the moorland above her northern town. Joe poked her from
behind. She liked being poked!
Joe groped her tits and caressed the
nipples. She had a fair pair. It was ejaculation time. His balls slapped on the
back of her arse, the sound of progress. He shouted and collapsed on top of
her.
‘That was great, Joe. But I’ve not cum
yet. I never do when doing it doggy style,’ Imogen commented.
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