She felt the silken nose of his glans ride up and down, as if trying to sniff out the entrance for which it had been specifically designed. Her nervous fingers inched their way down the shaft of the heavy pecker until they came to the hairy base. She tightened her fingers, literally tugging out short hairs. Henry never felt the hairs come out. At a time like this he felt nothing other than the tantalizing heat of her outer p***y lips as they surrounded his bulbous dome.
Bobbi's fingers began caressing Henry's heavy balls. She could feel how monumentally large they seemed, like leaden counterweights in a heavy leather sack, designed to prevent his massive c**k from dropping and falling. They seemed heavier now, as if loaded with sperm. Once his c**k was all the way up inside her, it would
