I’m so tired.” I could care less about the lithe woman. I let go of her arm and orders the sobbing Betsy, ” Strip me so that I can pleasure you again.” Betsy’s, eyes downcast, sets about unbuttoning my shirt. XXNX As it hardens I give exhausted Betsy a gentle thrust. The sensations that my dark purple head feels as her pussy makes its journey increase with each stroke. Betsy returns to my office, she stands in front of me and I place my fingers against the tender and bruised pussy. She isn’t cooling anything down, rather she’s raising both my temperature and her own. I know that
my latest fuck victim has a pussy that has been sparsely used and is probably ruptured as a result of my forceful fucking. Since she wants me all I can do is to go with the flow…She claws
