I didn’t let the last finger go and he had to leave it in my mouth when he bent to lick my right nipple. Big cock Tyler melted a little more. Tyler pushed in, and grabbing my hips, pulled me back onto his dick until his lap pressed my butt flatly. I kissed him deeply and he grabbed me by the butt, pulling us together. I clung to his hair and squirmed. Our dicks slid up and out between us. He settled all the way down, swiveling his hips, adjusting. I grabbed his hips, pulling with him, grinding his tightness around on my shaft. “I don’t think you’re supposed to be feeling up the boss’s son,” I told him. From behind, his fleshy white butt contrasted sharply with the tan of his body and my legs, but matched my own white Speedo lap.




















