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Neglected Black Housewife: 28

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"Oh god! You are so good!" She pants, as I suck her clit completely into my mouth. Slipping two, and then three fingers into her steamy pussy, I gently flick my tongue across the tip of her clit while rapidly pumping my fingers in and out of her. She's bucking her ass off the bed, thrusting her pussy against my fingers, while I suck on her aroused clit.

"Oh fuck! Don't stop! I'm cumming, Mike!" Cyn cries, her head twisting from side to side, as she feverishly responds to my machinations.

"Ohhhhhhhh! I'm fucking cummmmmiiiiiiing!" She yells, clamping her pussy muscles around my fingers and thrusting her head and shoulders off the bed. She's jerking uncontrollably against my face, as her orgasm overtakes her, and pussy juice gushes over my hand. I disengage my fingers and lower my mouth to her steamy opening, hungrily drinking her delicious cream.

"You never disappoint." She breathes, her chest heaving as she gasps for air. I take a few last licks and then wipe my face against the bedsp
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