Missionary

"Okay," you pull your shirt up. "Lay on the bed."

Cherilynne takes off her shoes and sundress and climbs onto the bed. She is crawling forward, her big bouncy ass is swaying seductively. She gets to the pillow and rolls onto her back. She takes a seductive pose demonstrating her magnificent body: long legs and wide hips, trim waist and washboard abs, perfect huge firm melons and gorgeus face with pouty lips and sparkling eyes.

You also undress and places your knees on the sides of her legs. Firstly you're kissing inner sides of her hips, then your lips are going forward to her glistening orchid. You're caressing her until Cheri's juices begins to flow onto the sheet, then you switches to her mountains. Your hands are groping, fondling and squeezing her mammoth jugs. You're kissing, licking and sucking her erected nippels. Cheri is moaning from your actions, and her hands are clawing your back.

"Yes, John, you're fucking good!"

Your lips leaves her cherries and you passionately kisses her. She directs your steelhard manhood into her love tunnel and you impales her in one powerful move. Your sledgehammerlike drilling are shaking whole Cheri's body. Her huge melons tries to jump out of your grip and her hands are desperately grabbing your back. Your rockhard cock are penetrating her tight moisting twat and its strong muscles and velvet skin are making wonderful feeling to you. Your bed creaks from your hammering. You don’t know how much time has passed, when your hands release her perfect tits and squeeze her thin toned waist.

You're increasing your pace and depth of the penetration. Her moans become louder and your bed's creaks heighten too. Bouncing of her voluptuous melons are mesmerazing your gaze, and her wonderful pussy is granting pure bliss to your throbbing manhood.

"I'm cumming." You growl softly and pushes deeper into Cheri.

"Yes! Fill me with your nectar."

Your seed bursts into her love cave and you mentally stimulates her own orgasm. Cherilynne trying to hold her screams of the pleasure. She understand her ability to do this and presses her hands to mouth, her cry is quieted into them. Your jointed orgasms passes and and you rolls over with her. Cherilynne is pressing to your side. Your right hand hugs her neck and the left hand squeezes the top of her bare mountain, your tumb is teasing her peak. You has been kissing, and she throws her perfect leg on your stomach. Her hip touches your flaccid dick alittle. You enjoy each other's lips, revel in the touches of bodies and don't pay attention to the time.