Mother Daughter Exchange Club #22

This scene opened up like a sex bomb on January 9th 2012. She drops to her knees, fingers yanking his cock out, and takes him all the way down until her nose is smashed to his pelvis. He growls, grabs the back of her head and fucks her throat like a man on a mission, spit and precum running down her chin. Her tongue works the underside while she chokes, eyes watering, mascara already starting to run. He keeps her pinned for a few long seconds, then yanks her off so she can gulp air. A thick string of spit stretches from her lips to his cockhead. He drags her up, bends her over the bed and drives balls-deep in one thrust, railing her hard enough that the headboard slams the wall. She moans loud and filthy, pushing back to take every inch. He slaps her ass until the cheek glows pink, then flips her onto her back, folds her legs to her shoulders, and fucks straight down into her dripping cunt. Every thrust forces a wet squelch out of her. She claws at his shoulders, begging for it harder, and he gives it. He finally pulls out, strokes twice, and paints her open mouth and tits with thick ropes while she keeps her tongue out, catching every drop she can.