"Oh man," groaned Billy, his eyes rolling back as he clutching tightly at Sharon's t**s and rapidly thrust his c**k between them. He was in heaven. Sharon slipped her hands beneath his, pushing his away as she took hold of her t**s herself and pushed them harder together. Billy gasped, letting her take over as he put his hands on the edge of the couch in front of them to steady himself and really went to down, his hips bucking wildly and his d**k pummeling rapidly in her cleavage.
Sharon craned her neck forward a little to watch as he titfucked her. With each thrust the head of Billy's hot c**k would poke up from between her t**s, tantalizingly close to her face, then it would retract back and disappear between the ample pillows of her big breasts. Sharon couldn't help herself, as he thru
