Shar rides me

Shar tells me to lie on my back on the bed, then straddles my hips. She lines herself up, then abruptly impales herself on my rod. She gets kind of a funny expression on her face. “Fuck, baby,” she gasps, “you’re a little bigger than I had quite realized. Beautifully long and very, ahh, thick! Ohhh, that’s a big fucking mommy-maker. I haven’t felt this nice and full in quite a while.” She’s definitely not as tight as Alyssa, but she’s still plenty tight enough to be a good fuck.

She leans forward and rests her hands on the bed, then starts battering my face with her curvy beauties. I can’t help myself—I grab one in each hand and began to feast. “That’s it, baby,” she purrs. “Just like that. Suck my tits. Pleasure yourself on my big boobs.” I feed myself first one and then the other, kissing, licking, and sucking all over her sweet curves. I cover as much of them as I can with kisses before seizing a chocolate-brown nipple and suckling it hard, painting it all over with my tongue. The other nipple I capture between my middle and ring fingers, pinching and rolling it as I massage her titflesh. Then I switch sides and give each breast the other treatment.

I had thought cowgirl was about bouncing up and down, but Shar rocks her hips back and forth and swings them in figure-eight motions. She fucks my cock thoroughly without moving up and down at all. “Eat my big tits, baby,” she purrs. “Let me fuck your big thick cock. Let me rub your big fuckpole all around my tight fucking cunt. Let my pussy take care of your thick man-meat. I’m all woman, baby—fuck me hard and let me prove it to you. You make my pussy feel so—FUCKING—good.” I go to town on her tits, fondling and squeezing them and filling my mouth with her sweet flesh, while she rocks and gyrates and works me closer and closer to orgasm.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Alyssa get off the bed.