her all these years.
“All you need to know is that I love you more than the very breathe I take into my lungs .... you silly imbecile,” the dame grins.
“Besides, I learned early on ..... good dick always rides in the trousers of bad men.”
Slick laughs, coffee and lust on his breathe. The innocent spell of love has been broken thankfully.
“I think I’mma make anoth’s baby today,” he grins.
Feeling her lovers sensual weight, Slick’s hairy thighs sliding along hers, Kelly coos softly. “You say that all the time”
Gently, looking his wife into her eyes, peering into an eternity that mystifies him, the young lover slides into a velvety wet love so warm, it makes him instantly nostalgic for a God-fearing heart he has never had.
Instantly, right as Kelly winces at her husband’s width, feeling Slick’s slow and patient inward thrust, the hunk sighs deeply as a low grumbling growl builds from deep.
Slick is ever so careful, understanding what he is packing in-between his legs. Through the smallest of glides, tiny centimeters into tight instances of depth and angst, the hunk closes his eyes for a few seconds. As if a randy teen experiencing a woman for the first time, the man simply losses himself in the moment. He always does.
Kelly’s wet vice grip has always been the killer’s weakness. Slick would walk the earth a million times barefoot on broken glass if her sweet pussy was at the finish line.
“Damn -- woman ......”
“What -- I do ta’ get’chu’..?” the hustler whispers, gliding deeper.
Opening her soft milky thighs wider, watching as her talented lover rises, taking control. Kelly looks down at Slick’s morning delight, feeling it glide in deeper.
“Easy big boy....,” she murmurs with baited breathe.
Tender and slow, feeling himself slide deeper and deeper, the scoundrel’s hips make way as he leans in and up, deeper. Above his lover, catching the smallest of delicate gasped breaths on his hungry lips, Slick sees Kelly’s eyes instantly glaze over. She is ready for more.
As patient as father time plotting a long fruitful life, the hustler spits on two fingers, reaching down in-between the snug sensual connection with his wife.
Gently, Slick titillates his wives soft clit, feeling the young woman quiver instantly around his heavy fat dick. Inwards, slowly, carefully, out just as patient, the hustler feels Kelly’s tight pussy suckle each stroke. The woman’s talented tightness milks the stud on to his wet creamy ruin.
“Little Miss Molly hung’y this morn’in mama ...” the lover sighs.
Half dazed already, feeling her body rise up into the warm arms of bliss, Kelly grins. She is barely aware even if she is breathing. “Sure is daddy ... feed her.”
Sliding out gently, Slick watches as his lover’s vulva extracts slightly with his thickness, stretched wide and deep as Kelly’s inner pink dream sees daylight.
The hustler pulls his fat cock halfway out as it glistens with sweetness, watching as a long drop of precum stretches into a web thin rope of instant regret.
“Is ya’ cum’in already?,” Slick smiles down to his throbbing cares.
“No .... that’s to help that monster get to the bottom of the lake,” Kelly smiles, sweetly.
Instantly, the beauty feels Slick slide in once again.
As trailing sighs lead into each other, colliding with moans and winces, as if in battle, Kelly feels her inner world crush onto itself.
Wincing as she gasps deeply, a dreamy state of ecstasy and care comes of the young woman as her love widens under her husband’s need.
Slick’s weight and grinding hips instantly send ripples through the young flapper’s body as the thug watches his wives apple size breast jiggle and heave.
Suddenly, Slick withdraws, quickly reaching down as the head of his cock glides into Kelly wet pussy just as quick, teasing the squealing lady.
Looking down, half dazed himself, the hustler watches through the eyes of a young virgin teen as his thick shaft plays and hide and go seek with his wives silky love.
Gently, Kelly’s fleshy clit swallows her man whole as Slick slides in completely. Timing his thrust, grunting gently after three, quick and powerful, the talented lover is careful. If his concentration is broken in the slightest. It will all be over.
Squeezing deeper and deeper, feeling another realm of his woman, one of which the squirming vixen knows all too well, Slick is even more careful.
The loving scoundrel has always understood only he can master these secret inner crevices. Sliding deeper and deeper, withdrawing just as quick, sloshing forth, squeezing onwards with gentle grinds. All to a woman’s comfort and pleasure under his massive design.
Faster and more profound, the moment of magic happens as Kelly’s pussy starts to yield, blossoming like a rare pink lotus in the basking rays of the sun. A moment her king has been waiting for.
Under her lover’s pistoning efforts, Kelly feels her body ignite in sexual heat, wincing in delicious angst.
Instantly the fine framed beauty pushes back at her husband’s demanding hips, Slick’s well defined ass flexing up and down. “Too deep .....,” the young woman pleads.
She always does. To no avail.
Breathing heavy, Slick thrust grow more an more powerful as his whole body feels as if it is submerged in love and care.
His hips timed, powerful thighs rubbing against delicate long legs, the hustler tweaks his wife’s clit as he impales her deeply, feeling his own creation slide in and out, fast and steady.
Quickly, Slick does what he is known for, grabbing his wives small ankles, he pins each behind his powerful shoulders. The master lover has Kelly completely under his power and stamina.
Instantly the young woman squirms, pushing at her husbands powerful thighs. Wincing, the young wife feels her husband slide home over and over again, so deep she can barely breath.
Sure enough, each thrust sends a delirious sensual pain that is pure heaven and hell, arching up the young blonde’s spine like fire and ice.
As Kelly pushes back at the thrusting hunk looking upon her, the dame sees only a mask of vacant pleasure.
Harder and harder, tight yet yielding, Slick pummels his way to his own bliss, Kelly’s young love opening with a hungry gape, making a sloshing sound, wet and pleased.
Suddenly, seeing discomfort in his woman’s sweet eyes, the young lover slows his efforts, finally stopping completely as he slides out into the mundane of reality, looking down at his wet handy work.
Almost still, throbbing at his wives glistening gates of sex, the thug smiles softly. “This ya’ sho’ baby girl. Direct me mama,” the hustler smiles, kissing his
beloved.
Kelly grins past her sexual haze, reaching down with both hands.
Feeling her world explode into a crescendo of colors and delirium, the young vixen pulls her husband back where she needs him most. Instantly feeling all she can. This time the young nymph experiences the wet natural ease all woman have felt since the beginning of humanity. Lovemaking that is timeless.
This time careful, sweat beading on his brow, slick looks down, past his powerful bare chest and damp tailored shirt. Only half of his long wide cock is home, the rest out in the cold.
“That’s