Warren Reagan - The hotter the daughter

He sighed as her soft palms ran up and down his big, swollen fucker, her fingers clamped tight.

His piss-hole began to dribble a gooey, musky wetness. His hips began to hump in time to her thrusts. His eyes narrowed to tiny silts, then closed.

Gerta increased her tempo. Faster and faster her hand moved along his cock. His lips parted in a smile, and he moaned with pleasure.

Gerta chuckled. "This is fun! Your eyes are [missing text]."

She raised her right tit and wiggled her nipple across his lips, his nose, while beating his meat – her hand never losing a stroke.

Bright clear wetness glistened on his cockhead, her agile fingers were soaked with his dew.

She swayed her upper body and slid her nipple between his lips. His mouth opened and trapped it. He clamped his lips shut and sucked.

She stroked his beet-red cheeks, his dark brown hair, his jutting jaw. His brow was clammy with sweat, hot.

She never felt more happy in her life. Her tired body relaxed with a deep contentment. Jack was just what she needed. Someone to love! Someone to care for!

Gerta jerked him harder, faster. Suddenly, Jack's hips humped more wildly, more intensely. He spat out Gerta's tit. "Gerta! I'm going to get my nuts off!"

Quickly, she lowered her tits and aimed the tip of his cock at her bosom as his prick quivered and a stream of fiery hot cock-juice pounded against her chest.

"Don't hold back, honey! Let loose!" His prick throbbed. Stream after stream of white cream hit her tits. It puddled into the valley between, rolled down the sides of her tits. She moved his cock so that both tits were flooded with his creamy cum.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" he moaned.

Then his body went limp. His eyes were glazed.

Gerta leaned down and took the still-stiff cock in her mouth and started sucking. His cock was twitching, dripping sticky cum.

She lapped it clean, every drop. Then she began to massage his slimy juices into her tits.

"If cum-juice makes tits grow…" she giggled "…I'm going to have the biggest knockers in town!"

"And Gerta," Jack laughed, "I promise that I'll stick round until you do. Can you imagine the fun we'll have?"

And, as far as she was concerned, Frankie could take his drunken blonde home. She had found her Prince Charming and plenty of fucking.