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Do you like fucking me?" He groaned his last into her. Without hesitation she gave in as she climaxed on his big tool. "Yes! Yes! You're cock is Hardcore Sex teen porn so big! I can't believe it fit inside me! Thank you for fucking me! Thank you… thank yooouuuuu!!!! Awww fuck me!" As Tara's big finale came to it's sweaty and exhausted conclusion she slumped back onto Teens the hood of her car. Her legs involuntarily gripped at him, her hips spasming as she came down from her cock high. Sweat glistened on her upper lip, beaded on teen sex her forehead and ran down her back in the hot sun. Shame filled her now that the passion was over. She pushed him off of her gently and felt his greasy python nice ass slide out of her until she felt empty and gaping and raw and sore. While Cole seemed content to stare at his handywork, Tara couldn't meet his gaze. "You better leave now. I think you got what you wanted." Tara looked at the ground. "It was everything I wanted. You have no idea how fucking hot you are. I want to do it again." Cole out his pants back on. That made Tara smile a little. It was a flattering thing to say. And she met his eyes briefly. "Thanks, but we can't. I love my husband and you blackmailed me this time. Thats the only reason I let you…" "Then I'll blackmail you again." Cole interrupter her.
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