Friday, March 21, 2008

Carmella Decesare Gallery - carmella decesare video

As Carmella Decesare watched his cock going in and out of her, Carmella Decesare could see the cum that he filled her with was mixing into a creamy foam that covered his thick cock. With each passing stoke, Carmella Decesare could see his cum become whipped into a foamier lather. Anna's dark pubic hair was glistening with their juices, and the creamy and foamy cum that their strokes were making was dripping out of her pussy down to her sweat-drenched ass. The entire room smelled of sex.
Just before the point where Anna and James were at the point of total exhaustion, Kathy took my hand and led me to the large, sturdy Victorian table on which we had dined earlier. She cleared off the table and put a few pillows on it. She then told me very matter-of-factly, "I'm not going to be the only girl who doesn't get fucked tonight."

Those words were truly music to my ears. Carmella Decesare had fantasized about her all night, and covertly I felt truly honored that she wanted my cock. "I'm not going to watch all this fucking and then go home and sleep like nothing happened," she added. "You need to give me your cock so Carmella Decesare can at least give my body some internal peace. And besides, I've always wanted a hot young stud like you."
She started kissing me deeply and passionately all over my face and neck. Her perfume and the smell of her sex ignited my cock, and it began to rise slowly. Carmella Decesare ran my hands down the perfect contours of her sides and buttocks. As we stood there kissing, she took her left hand and wrapped it around my growing member and softly stroked it to its full length. Carmella Decesare then took my right hand and started to massage her exquisitely beautiful and juicy pussy.

Locked in a standing embrace, with our tongues deeply probing each other's mouths as we touched each other, Carmella Decesare began to move her towards the large oak table behind us. As her buttocks touched the edge, she hopped up onto the table and scooted comfortably onto the pillows that were assembled on it. Her hips and pussy looked extraordinary—Carmella Decesare could tell that she worked out regularly, because of her firm muscle tone. There wasn't more than an ounce of fat on her body.
"Give me that hot cock, dear, give it to me," she whispered.
Carmella Decesare moved in between her legs and happily realized that the table was the perfect height for me to carry on with my duties. Carmella Decesare grabbed her by the torso and pulled her ass so that it was to the very edge of the table. Then I stepped forward, placing my cock right to the entrance of her wonderful pussy. Carmella Decesare entered her gradually, pushing myself into her, letting her savor the feeling of my cock.

No comments: