Nancy lay softly on Michael's chest, gasping for breath as she wrapped her arms around his neck, their lower halves still tightly connected.
"Honey ... so good ..."
Nancy whimpered in his ear, exhaling burning breath that sprayed the man's sensitive ear.
The big stimulated cock grew hard again inside her, grinding against the woman's tight inner walls.
"Baby, still coming?"
Michael gently pushed his hips up and the big rod poked hard towards Nancy's depths, startling her into a squeal.
The itching sensation inside her body was acting up again, and it was hard and tight to keep the big meat stick in and out.
Nancy probed up, bracing her hands on the man's sturdy shoulders, panting delicately.
Constantly lifting her uplifted little arse, she slowly went to gulp Michael's huge meat stick.
"Mmmmmm ... ah."
Her movements were gentle and perfectly suited to her desired point of pleasure.
