more aggressively, burying her face between his legs and working his asshole with her mouth, licking and sucking and sliding her tongue in as far as it will go.

As Josh moans in pleasure beneath her, Sandy holds her tongue deep in his asshole for a few seconds before pulling back to catch her breath. She’s looking down his folded-over body at him, staring deep into his eyes, a  deviant little smile on her face.

She gives him a wink and dives back in, sliding her tongue back inside his asshole, her eyes still staring down at him. He reaches up and grabs the back of her head and pulls her into him, pressing her face against his flesh, forcing her tongue even deeper inside of him, smashing her nose up against his balls, practically smothering her.

After a good ten seconds, Sandy slaps him on the ass. Josh releases her head, giving her a chance to breathe. His legs fall back to the ground. She grabs ahold of his cock, holding it straight up, and steps forward, one leg on either side of his body, her ass positioned directly above his cock.

With both feet planted firmly on the floor, Sandy squats down and slips Josh’s cock into her asshole, letting out a soft moan as it slides in. She releases his cock and places her hands on his chest for balance, then starts working his cock in and out of her asshole, taking the entire thing in long, slow strokes.

Staring down at Josh, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth, Sandy impales herself on his cock, her leg muscles flexing as she moves her entire body up and down at a continually faster pace, her ass hammering down on Josh’s cock at the bottom of every thrust.

With her body moving faster and faster, Sandy is having trouble keeping her balance. So she drops to her knees, straddling Josh properly, and goes back to work, hammering her ass down on his body with even more aggression.

Josh reaches up and grabs ahold of Sandy’s perky, perfectly-sized tits, squeezing them tightly, trying to stave off his orgasm for a little bit longer. When this only has a minimal effect, he gives one of her tits a smack.

Sandy doesn’t object.

In fact, based on an increase in her moans and the intensity in which she’s slamming her body down onto him, she seems to enjoy it. So Josh gives her other tit a smack. She responds by screaming louder and pummeling him even more.

Josh starts slapping away at her tits repeatedly, trading off from one to the other, upping the force with every smack. Screaming wildly now, Sandy arches her back, pressing her tits more prominently out and giving Josh even more of a target. He takes advantage, slapping away at her tits until the room is filled with the dueling sounds of Sandy’s flesh getting smacked and her screams of pleasure.

Sandy’s hand flies down to her pussy and she slips two fingers into her snatch and finger-fucks herself with growing desperation, her fingers hammering in and out of her pussy with reckless abandon while she continues to slam down on Josh, filling her asshole up with his cock.

While Josh slaps away at her tits, both of their excitement rising with every smack, Sandy’s body tenses up and the corner of her mouth turns up in a silent scream and her fingers freeze deep inside her pussy.

A couple seconds later Sandy’s body releases, as does her locked-up throat. She shakes and shimmies atop Josh as her mouth utters a string of obscenities and her pussy unleashes a torrent of juices, squirting all over his stomach and chest.

Sandy quickly climbs off Josh. Still on her knees, she leans over and starts licking her juices off of Josh’s flesh, her eyes locked on his the entire time. Once she’s licked him clean of her pussy juices, she tilts her head back and swallows it all, then returns her gaze to his and smiles. An invitation if there ever was one.

Josh scrambles out from beneath Sandy and climbs to his feet. She stays on her knees in front of him, her head turned up towards him, her eyes begging for his cum, her mouth wide open, waiting for his cock.

Josh gives it to her, sliding it between Sandy’s lips and continuing to push forward until she’s taken the entire thing. Once his cock is affixed firmly in her throat, he puts his hands on the back of her head to keep her in place and starts pumping his hips forward and back, throat-fucking her while she gags and coughs behind his cock.

Looking down at Sandy, watching her body squirm beneath him while she pines for breath, Josh can feel an orgasm rushing forward. He throat-fucks her even more aggressively, forcing his cock as deep as it will go and making her struggle even more, which turns him on even further, until he can no longer take it.

Josh continues fucking Sandy’s throat even as he cums, sending his hot sperm rocketing out while his cock is still deep in her mouth, shooting it straight down her throat and directly into her stomach. He continues to pump her mouth in time with his spurts until he’s completely empty before finally allowing his cock to slip out of her mouth.

Sandy takes it like a champ, smiling up at him even as she gasps for breath. Her mascara is running down her cheek and her face is a wet, sloppy mess but other than that she’s no worse for wear. And the look on her face says that she’s thoroughly enjoyed herself tonight. Just as Josh has.

Josh helps Sandy to her feet and points her to the shower. Ten minutes later she’s on her way home and Josh is off to bed. He needs his rest. Tomorrow is another day, with plenty of more

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