With a few fat inches inside her mouth, Barb held on while he came and his mid-body bucked, and his cum oozed out between her crimson lips and down the staff of his cock. His whole hard member reappeared and she smiled at him with cum-speckled lips. Zach dropped the phone on the bed beside him and pulled Barb up toward him. “Sit on my face!” blowjob he ordered. Barb straddled his head and placed her pussy on his mouth, pressing. Zach licked her in and out and fucked her with his tongue as she pushed her cunt into his face. He sucked and teethed her turgid clit until she came all over him. Then Zach flipped her over and climbed on top and fucked her. Hard. He fucked like a caveman that day. His deepest carnal cravings came through the head of his dick. They both roared about as loud as they ever had when they came simultaneously. He went home with lipstick all over his body. He watched the video of his lipstick blowjob when he got back to his house. He also asian discovered that when he dropped the phone on the bed he’d failed to turn off the camera. After the six minute video there was a blank screen for a half hour with the clear audio of their sighs and moans and grunts and groans and the jingle jangling of Barb’s jewelry as Zach ate her pussy and the slap slap slap of sweaty flesh as he fucked her. It was a hell of a summer for both of them. Two mornings a week Zach would come home from work, go over to Barb’s and fuck her for two or three hours and then go home and go to bed. Two mornings a week Barb would wake up, get her son and husband out the door, then fuck Fucking Zach for two or three hours before she went to work. There were four times when they had to call it off which made them both hungrier for each other the next babe time. They never got caught and no one seemed to be suspicious. Their last morning together was bittersweet. It was in late Hardcore August the day before Zach headed back to college for his senior year. The sex was gentler, slower as if they wanted to savor it and say a long, sweet goodbye. Zach gave Barb a gift before he left. It was a silver bangle that he’d had engraved with the words JINGLE JANGLE. Tears dripped down her cheeks, the first time she’d pussy cried in front of him. Then she went to her jewelry box and sifted through it. She picked out a thin silver chain and latched it around Zach’s neck and kissed him goodbye. He said he’d see her when he came home for Thanksgiving weekend. Zach went back to school and back to chasing college tail, but looked forward to going home for Thanksgiving. Not for the turkey, but for the Jingle Jangle. Thanksgiving came but they didn’t connect. Barb had to work a lot, had family over and Dan and Danny Jr. were home. Zach took a chance and sent Barb a Christmas card. He sent it to her salon. Aside from the Merry Christmas message he let her know he was thinking about her and would like to see her when he was home for the holidays. She didn’t respond but he still couldn’t get her out of his head. He looked for her when he went home but they didn’t hook up. He got a short letter from her in January after he was back at school. She thanked him for the card but said she thought it was too risky to try and see him over the holidays with everyone being home and work and family responsibilities. Jake was moaning pretty loudly as well, but he was not about to cum. This worm was extremely huge, babe fleshy, pink with long tendrils. "You should blowjob have thought about that ahead of time," he said picking up the phone next to him. She decided that even though she couldn’t afford it on her own, she wanted to see how she looked in the shirt. He realised he was breathing more deeply now, and he could feel his heart beating faster. She was with the Fucking girl who had taken the Ed Sheeran painting. "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGG" And then the entire length of dog cock slipped into her ass filling her bowels fully. While our mouths were locked together, I kept up my gentle in and out motion. I could still feel the pussy wetness between my thighs where he came on them. The only 3 rules that we agreed was that we’d take it in turns to blast whoever just so that all 3 of us weren’t asian cumming at the same time; and that every 15 minutes or so we’d put the controls back into Zoe’s bag then each take one out and test Hardcore it.