Lucie Loves Vibration

Lucie sucked him hard, pumping his shaft with her slender fingers, her eyes wanton and eager. She slurped and drooled, bobbing her head enthusiastically, moaning around his meat.

"Oh fuck you're a good one," he groaned. "But I need your cunt!" He hauled her to her feet and bent her over the running washing machine, parting her wet folds as he stroked his cock.

"On the machine! Ah Oui! Le Vibration! C'est Bonne! Mon Dieu!" She gasped as he plunged home in her cunt, filling her balls deep as he grunted fiercely.

"Fuck you're sweet," he groaned as he thrust, slamming her against the washing machine. "Such a sweet maid."

"Ohhhh, Oh M'sieur! M'sieur! Ohhh La! M'sieur!" she squealed as she started to come, grinding against his pounding cock as she clung desperately to the machine.

"Come for me you fucking French slut! Come on my fucking cock! Bent over the washing machine like a whore maid! Fuck I'm Close!"

"M'sieur! M'sieur! M'sieur!" she squealed as she came, slapping her hands on the washing machine in a frenzy of ecstasy. Frank roared with conquest as her spasms triggered him, his cock pulsing as he filled her with hot seed.