#28921 - With his head against the back cushion of the chair, eyes clenched shut, his quick, long strokes became more deliberate until finally he exclaimed in a hoarse voice, I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Quickly, she dismounted and sank to her knees. With her back arched, she slowly lowered her well-rounded ass and took about half of his length. She repeated these hand and mouth rhythms: sometimes tenderly with just her finger tips dancing on the glistening skin as it slid in and out of her encircling lips; sometimes she would butterfly flick the end of his engorged dick with her tongue; sometimes forcefully with both her hands clenching the massive circumference, jamming the remaining half of his manhood into her mouth.