Stone-Cold Fucked

She’s Fourty six years aged. She is slim at 5’4″, 114 pounds. Can Catherine handle Lucas Stone’s big, thick 10-Pounder? Can her mouth accommodate his meat? Can her constricted, thick-lipped wet crack take a pounding from a tool that size?

“Definitely,” Catherine told, licking with tongue her lips when Lucas took out his ding-dong. “Every inch of it.”

And after the pounding was over?

“My wet crack stretched around his shlong, and when I was on my back on the daybed, I swear I could feel his cock-head pounding my belly walls,” she said. “I thought I was going to pass out. I am glad I did not.”

Catherine, a 46-year-old divorcee from Oregon (born in St. CHRISTOPHER, Missouri, is a highly-sexed Mother I’D LIKE TO FUCK, and that babe never shies away from a sexual challenge. But she’s usually into the edgier side of sex–bondage and ram like that–and doesn’t often have to savour str8, hard-pounding rogering.

“It’s laughable,” she told. “My first sexual experience, when I was just a teenager, was horrible. It happened very quickly and I felt guilty for weeks afterward. You’d think it would’ve turned me off to sex for life, but now all I want is greater quantity, larger quantity, more, and the nastier the bigger amount priceless.”

Catherine isn’t very picky those days. This babe has just one requirement for her men.

“Treat me like a domme, fuck me like I am your bitch,” that babe told. “If you do that, we’ll the one and the other be very glad.”

Stone-Cold Fucked