She pulled his long cock harder, jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched between her grasping palm.She pulled his long cock harder, jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched between her grasping palm. "George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my throat." The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black prick, laving the head with her flickering tongue. Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the swollen head. She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the honey welling from the head of his cock. "That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it all and suck the cum right out of my balls." His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast and coaching her nipples to stand up hard. "Ummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat, around the prick in her well stuffed mouth. Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from her sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin. |