Susie and John have been married for two years. But their spirit is still consistent-and just because all Susie loves to get fucked in this ass. But is he who creeps on his face more just, or is he who walks straight on the path?! Heck, it's always spontaneous, they throw it anywhere, anytime. This time it was like this-Susie was preparing something in the kitchen, then John went into the cheating hour full of ass, Susie's exuberant wife smiled, invited and screamed. Now there are only a few feet. When John saw such a beautiful daughter, he forgot everything, the whole world was squeezed in his eyes by the body of his beloved wife. He approached, hugged Susi, kneeled down, kissed her and said with love: the girl immediately became angry. Jon put the sauce on the kitchen table with caution and began to kiss. The girl's big breasts - the girls immediately wetted-she realized that now it will be again. Jon saw his wife's reaction, smiled and began to shake hands, forcing her to pass through every corner of his body. - Close your eyes, - Susie froze with joy. John wants to get laid-though not with his lover, he filtered the peasants and gently put the device on his wife's ass. It's like a signal - Susie closed her eyes and sank a little. Now he knew that the pain cartoon sex mom would pass, and everything will begin! He was also angry with the idea that he was raped by a beautiful man. Immediately after Susie is already hurt and John feels. English, more rhythmic, deeper. Susie began to caress the clitoris, to experience a fantastic euphoric feeling. The frenzied Jon passed on to his faster, stronger hands than his wife. Then he threw his leg over her and then grabbed her ass with his hands. Suzie's legs were torn, but she did not interest him-the joy is also more expensive. A few moments later Susie appeared to her husband with a complaint that John continues to act until the end. Begin to massage your clitoris strongly, feel the entire accelerated movement of the penis in the ass. Finally, she felt a heartbeat, then her husband was bored, she understood-he did it. Her anger began to caress her little pen, and after a few minutes she even forced her husband to kiss her hands, hugged and, as far as possible, thank you for the pleasure, so gentle?