Backseat Bangers

interracial backseat sex
The only effect on Dana was visual, but that was enough, along with the little bit of friction afforded by the activity on her nearby clitoris, to turn her heart beat up a notch. She closed her eyes and fantasysed that she was a well-hung man having a homosexual encounter with a well-hung, yet effeminate man. When she peeked down at her pelvic area, she could see someone in a hat and tight vest giving her "dong" a good going over. Occasionally she could see this "man's" own stiff member poking out. Despite her manly fantasy she couldn't help but pinch her own nipples in the excitement. Finally Barb stepped over her and squatted over her face. Her own wang pointed in the same direction, but it didn't hide the wet twat beneath. But closer still was Barb's ass, so smooth, soft and curvaceous. She released her nipples and reached up to stroke and caress those golden-tanned cheeks. She grabbed them and pulled them down to her awaiting mouth and began tonguing them all over.