He began to f**k her passionately, sliding his d**k fiercely in and out of her hot, gluey hole -the friction seeming to draw his sperm remorselessly and of its own volition from his testicles.
Daphne had reached her orgasm almost as soon as Bruno's c**k had first entered her. She was wet and sticky, the depths of her cunt oozing with love-juice. She felt his spunk start to erupt -the boiling fat beginning to spurt into her in long spasms -and wanted to hold him back, delay his climax somehow. She wasn't ready, she wanted more, it was too soon ...
But Bruno had been brought almost to fever pitch by her sucking and the feel of his wife's quim around his prick spurred and hastened his orgasm to a point where he could no longer control himself.
Feeling for her breast -once more pinching her
