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Ann's Night on the Town | joachim | 11

 

Ann's friend Beth was relaxing beside her pool, enjoying the evening, the phone on speaker. She'd decided to call up one of her friends/lovers to see if they were busy.

"Hello? I . . . UHH!! Ooohhh YESSS!! AH! AH! AH! HELL-OOOO! OH, FUUUUCK!!"

Beth giggled. "Damn, girl, I've never heard a reverse obscene phone call! I'm guessin' Jason's over at your place tonight?"

"Yeaaahhh - AH! You know how I miss him - UH! YEAH! OHH! Nobody can fill me like this biracial boy . . . AHHH-OH! Baby, YEAH!"

Jason had managed to get his cock about halfway lodged in her cunt by this point, his face buried in Ann's tits. "Mmm. . . it's my pleasure, love . . . MMM!! Ahh!" He was so distracted by the curvy MILF he was screwing, that he only heard bits of her talk on her phone.

"Mm-hmm . . . yes . . . really? Uh *yesssss, harder baby*!! Sure . . . okay . . . AAAAHHHH RIGHT THERE!! . . . I can do that . . . I'm on it! SHIIIIIITTTT!!!" Ann dropped the phone as she ran her hands over Jason's body. The huge mirror on the wall showed an impressive scene: a busty woman in the throes of orgasm, her curly hair and skin matted with sweat as Jason managed to get the last of his cock into her.

 

What was the call about?


          A party

 
 
 

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