Giving this busty MILF's pussy a good workout Video

“Mmm~...” Lacy moaned, her fingers tracing the outline of the length and closing around it through the fabric of her skirts, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing need. The shaft held in her hands was huge, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the same time there was a softness to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do… Layla smirked playfully as she felt the girls head pull back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the nipple loudly popping free from between her lips, leaving the breast to bounce and settle, the peak engorged and glistening. “I can’t wait, help me get this off…” Lacy panted, her demeanour beginning to switch up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and doubts, her hands moving to Layla’s skirt, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her broad hips, struggling to get it over a certain bulge. Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the girl's mounting eagerness and was certainly in no position to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her skirts where she trapped it between her plush thighs, feeling it harden further at the sensation of being so warmly nestled away. With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the skirts to slip down over her hips to pool around her feet on the floor, revealing in full what the garter belt had promised, a pair of black stockings that encased her legs in their silky fabric, ending in the pair of heels that helped elevate her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally shorter Lacy. “You look good Layla…” Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the same conclusion, something in her expression changing, becoming more determined, her blush ever present as always. “Thanks, gorgeous… You know I-, ah!” Layla gasped, caught off guard as Lacy, small and slender though she was, put on a display of strength that Layla obviously hadn’t been expecting, the girl pushing on Layla’s shoulders just hard enough to set her off balance, leaving her to fall backwards onto the couch. Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing free from between her splayed thighs to point straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter colour than the rest of her length, the shaft matched in size only by the pair of heavy nuts resting beneath in their silky smooth sack. Layla felt her face flush with heat and moved to push herself back up, so used to being the dominant one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in front of her friend no less, left her pride a little wounded. As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia’s hand around her shoulder and she turned her head to look at her, parting her lips to protest but catching something in Gia’s expression that mom made her hesitate. “Relax,” Gia said gently, knowing this side of Lacy all too well, the side that, past a certain point, took what she wanted. Pursing her lips and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the couple warm comfort of the seat, feeling Gia’s arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to rest atop of a heavy breast, her fingers seeking out and idly toying with a dark nipple. “I’ve never seen one so big before…” Lacy breathed, seemingly oblivious to Layla’s only slightly wounded pride. “Think you can do it?” Gia asked, smirking as Lacy sank to her knees between Layla’s thighs, kneeling on the cushion and resting her elbows on the woman's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the base of the dark cock, pushing down around it to make it seem that much bigger and stand out all the more prominently. “Y-yes.” Came Lacy’s breathless but confident response, her eyes trailing up Layla’s luscious body to meet her gaze, the woman clearly wondering what this, ‘it’, she thought she could do was. Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot length against her face, her lips brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curve the dark cock had cowgirl to show off and offering the two the memorable view of the huge veined beast resting on her soft girlish features. “Okay…” Lacy whispered to herself, leaning up MILF and wetting her lips with her tongue, her eyes downcast now, focusing entirely on Layla’s black cock, her lips finding the pre-leaking tip and parting ever so slightly, her eyes closing as she pressed her shoulders down. Layla let out a soft little moan, arching her back up slightly to press her breast into Gia’s groping hand as she felt the girl's lips stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly take her inches into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth. “Oh wow…” Layla gasped, breathing harder now as she felt the girls tongue nimbly swirl around her tip, her position changing as she raised and angled herself, showing no signs of slowing or stopping her conquest. Pure pleasure surged through Layla’s body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking cock press against the impossibly tight entrance to the girls throat, the pressure and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive action of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn’t know were possible from getting head. In all her years of working in this cafe and the innumerable blowjobs she’d received from the various patrons and customers, she’d never felt anything quite like this. “Oh fuck… That’s so, ah, ah!” Layla’s words of praise were interrupted as, to her complete amazement and Gia’s obvious amusement, Lacy just didn’t stop. Layla felt a truly unique sensation encapsulate the sensitive head of her cock as the mounting pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redhead’s throat relaxing as the girls lips traversed the rest of Layla’s steely length, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick base, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her mouth and throat. “Good girl…” Gia encouraged, stroking her cock as she watched the slender redhead perform a vanishing act on Layla’s thick black cock, the erotic sight of Lacy’s pale throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia’s shaft to throb eagerly in her hand. Lacy, impatient to get to work, let out a low lustful moan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black shaft until her lips were settled just behind the crown, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her tongue never missing an opportunity to caress Layla and taste her leaking pre. Layla’s hands moved to Lacy’s head, fingers lacing through her long red hair as she sought to regain her dominance, biting her lip, “Fuck me… No one’s ever managed to throat my whole cock before,” Layla said, the lust and wonder in her voice causing a shiver of pleasure to flutter through Lacy’s core, getting off on the praise almost as much as she was the cock itself, “I can see why you hid her from me, she’s delicious.” Gia, feeling a little left out, reached across to take one of Lacy’s small hands from Layla’s thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the girl's fingers instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia’s throbbing length, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke, “Mm…” Gia moaned, squeezing the warm softness of Layla’s breast in her hand, “Oh I know, she’s insatiable too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know…” Layla, breathing hard, pulled down none too gently on Lacy’s head, feeling every precious inch of her cock slide again into the hot, tight embrace of Lacy’s wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in delight as the girls lips encircled the base of her length, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the girl slowly back up, “Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would have stolen this girl in a heartbeat...” She chewed on her lip, looking down into the bright sparkling eyes of the cock-drunk redhead, “So… Ah, fuck, why now?” Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy’s setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other hand still idly plucking at Layla’s dark nipple, “Mm… Because now she’s going to move in with me and my sister,” Gia grinned, “It’s more than just sex now, she’s our girlfriend.” “Eeey,” Layla laughed softly, grinning as she looked across at the Italian woman, nudging Gia with her elbow as she hilted her cock inside the petite girl between her knees, “congrats Gia! I’m so glad you found someone…” She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to pick up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia’s special someone, “You and your sister going to be able to share her okay?” Gia smirked and nodded knowingly, leaning closer to Layla, cuddling homemade up to her affectionately as she watched Lacy’s throat at work, “Oh for sure, in fact, I think if I had this little gem all to myself bedroom I wouldn’t be able to keep her satisfied…” Layla smirked and turned her dark eyes back on the small girl, her lips growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vibrant crimson, “Well if you ever need any help keeping this slut in order…” Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy’s head up, felt her pull even higher, the spit-shined length popping free of the girl’s lips as she let out a gasp! “P-please! Gia! Please, can we come here again? Not with a nice wet pussy homemade down between my legs, and Dad's fingers explorin' every inch of it. But after waiting long enough, so that I was sure that Freddy wasn't going to be coming back for a "second go-round," I eventually managed to regain my composure enough to take my hands off my pussy, and pull my pants and panties back up. Cory was glad that Bill seemed to just want to eat and not engage in couple any small talk. But she could change me. She could cowgirl mold me into this dark jewel of her dark kingdom, this whore of whores, this demon of lust without limits or mercy. I whimpered and moaned as the ring slipped through the hole, teasing my nub from the inside. They sat quietly for the next several minute occasionally the sound of a car coming or going from the rest stop the only sounds besides the sounds of the night bugs in the nearby trees. I wanted her to feel powerless. “I’ll come with you. More and more steam rose, filling the air as the fire crackled in protest. Elsie stepped bedroom back mom to observe. 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