Nancy's pussy was hot and wet, very hydrated, and Michael thrust without resistance.
Nancy couldn't help but grunt out in comfort.
"Mmmmmm ah...Michael... husband... so good... Big meat stick coming in mmmm..."
Michael didn't thrust straight to the bottom, he dropped one hand to the inside of Nancy's thigh and pressed his thumb just above the pink clit.
The finger moved quickly and kept rotating in circles on it.
As his hand moved, he pushed up and drove his rod deeper and deeper.
Nancy tensed her toes and arched her back, involuntarily trying to duck back, but she couldn't move with Michael's tight grip.
"Ahh ... Boss ... Don't ... No ... So exciting! ... mmmmmm ... going to go ... ah ..."
Nancy was a bit overwhelmed by such stimulation and let out a loud scream.
