... But he didn't miss a stroke, and she didn't miss a stroke, either. The fucking wasn't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding phase now, but slow didn't mean dull. The head of Bill Archer's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Nicole Patterson's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax building inside her. She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit. "You son of a bitch!" she shrieked, rotating her pussy around his prick ...
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