Have Mrs. Parsons sit on your face and Layla ride your cock

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"Then sit on my face," you murmur to Mrs. Parsons. She smiles at your suggestion.

Layla impales her pussy onto your stiff pole and starts bouncing happily up and down. Mrs. Parsons wraps her legs around your head. You lap up her leaking honey from her box.

You start moving your hips in time with Layla's motions. Her legs lock around your waist. You shiver as she squeezes your rod with her internal muscles.

Layla climaxes at the same time Mrs. Parsons does. They both take an instant to recover and then keep right on going. They climax several more times while your balls seem to fill with liquid iron.

Mrs. Parsons, satisfied for the moment, climbs off of you. Layla lifts her body upwards, then gets between your legs. "He's about ready to burst."

She seals her lips around your cockhead and runs her fat fingertips across your balls. You gasp.

She slips her mouth down further and slides her tongue along your shaft. Your body spasms as you blast your load into her eager throat. She gulps it all down, not spilling a drop.

You collapse onto the bed, utterly drained in every sense of the word.

"Mind if I stay the night?" Layla purrs, lying her massive body next to yours.

You look at Mrs. Parsons. "It's OK with me," she tells you.

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Gender Male
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Boyfriend/Girlfriend Mrs. Parsons
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