C was astride me, grinding against me to get me deeper. 'F-u-c-k!' she yelled as I lifted my hips upwards, forcing myself as far in as possible without her splitting in half. I held her like that, squeezing her ample tits. She was right on the edge. She thrust herself forward and, with a guttural moan, started to come for the third time. I lowered her as she ground hard, squeezing my cock until I filled her with jets of h...

L looked good in the tight black skirt. I find skirts with buttons on the front such a turn on, as of they are an invitation to undo them, like unwrapping a birthday present. This one had six buttons and the bottom one was undone, revealing just a glimpse of shapely leg. She wore the matching black jacket over a crisp cream blouse that was see-through enough to reveal the lace top of her white bra. Sheer black clad those...