Pounding. Porn She heard him ripping open the condom wrapper, then she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her ass. Her hearth beating loudly, her pussy wet and cold and throbbing. It was just too much, a whirlwind of sensations. She looked at him from the side. Her uncle was driving her home from her art show. She looked at him from the side. The cock inside of her got somewhat softer. His finger stroking around the fabric. ‘I will in a moment as soon as you’re ready.’ He pushed another finger in her asshole. His eyes had this bright boyish twinkle, his hair was messy and curly and he had a dimple in his chin.
