Free Blogger: PLEASE BANG MY WIFE - PLEASEBANGMYWIFE spent a little time studying Mrs. Harris' body as she slept and was amazed by what he saw. "Real women aren't like the ones in the magazines," he mused as he studied his slumbering lover's form. "I think I like the real women a whole lot better." He realized his penis had again grown erect, painfully so. He looked up at Mrs. Harris' face, to see if she was still sleeping and saw that her eyes were open and that she was grinning. "Judging from what I feel pressing against my leg, I assume you like what you see," she murmured.
"You better believe I do," Buddy replied. He smiled, got to his knees, and moved between her lean, lovely legs. Mrs. Harris reached between them and took hold of his erection and, while he lowered himself, she guided him back into her lovely body.
Marla loved it. Buddy never seemed to get tired of making love to her. Once more his erection was plunging into her, inflating a balloon of lust that was soaring upward to a place where she knew she would burst into the world of incredible bliss he always took her to. She looked up at Buddy's passion-filled face looming over her. She was getting fucked. Well-fucked!
"Ohhhh, Buddy!!!" she groaned. She reached up, pulled him down onto her breasts, and drove her tongue deep into his mouth. Their tongues dueled, inflaming both of them even more. "Yessss!!! Oh, darling, yessss!!" Marla moaned. "Give me more, Buddy!!!! Morrrreeeee!!!"