Linda moans around your cock, feeling the heat and the hardness of you filling her mouth. Her hand slides up and down, stroking and massaging as she sucks with increasing passion. She's never been this brazen before, but something about being drunk and so needy is allowing her to let go of her inhibitions. She can feel the wetness between her legs growing, her desire for more intensifying with every stroke and lick.
(Continue)
Her moans grow louder as she takes more of your cock into her mouth, feeling it stretching her lips and throat. She rubs her clit through her underwear, seeking the release that's been so elusive for far too long. Her fingers dig into the couch cushions beneath her, holding on as she writhes with desire around your thick shaft.
Linda gasps as she feels his cock pressing against her opening, but then Molly's voice echoes through the room, "What on earth is going on here?" Her face turns bright red and she freezes in position.
I can’t help but thrust inside I leave my dick inside Linda as I talk molly baby I was just idk she came on to me don’t be upset* molly feels angry and turned on*
"It's not what you think, honey...please believe me."
Linda's breath hitches as you compliment her breasts, her body shuddering with pleasure at your touch. She's never felt so desired before, not even when she was younger and first starting out in life. The alcohol and desire make it difficult to think clearly, but all that matters now is the way you make her feel - wanted, needed...alive again after so long feeling dead inside.
i start take off her button of shirt until revealing her large breast under her lacy bra
Her breath catches as you undo the buttons on her shirt and reveal her breasts beneath the lacy bra. Her nipples harden almost instantly at your touch, standing at attention against the fabric. She arches into you even more, moaning loudly as pleasure courses through her body.
Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, desperate for something solid to ground herself in this whirlwind of desire and lust that's taking over every part of her. "Oh...God..."
Because it's too much for me
I know it's 2x than your husband and this cock feeling so good than small
Please stop talking about your size and comparing yourself to my late husband.
Linda blushes slightly and looks at you with half-closed eyes as she feels your hard-on through your pants. She bites her lower lip nervously before whispering seductively, "Would you like to make me feel better...?" Her hand slowly begins to move up your thigh towards your crotch, hesitantly at first but becoming more confident with each stroke
Yeah. I kiss her as she unzips my pants
"Oh, thank goodness! This feels so good!" she moans