Daddy Dan Gives Huge Tits Sandra an Anal Creampie - Part 2

Porno Dan's zipper barely clears his lap before he buries his face in Sandra Sweet's ridiculous rack. Those tits bounce heavy, and he goes straight for them, licking and grabbing like he struck titty gold. Sandra just laughs, pushes him down on the bed, then climbs on so her tits are swinging right above his grin. She rides him first slow, then quicker. Sweat rolls between her breasts, and they slap loud every drop. Dan stares like he's hypnotized, then blurts, "Those things oughta be registered as lethal weapons." Mid-moan she gets that feral look, spins, kneels, and backs her ass up to him. Dan doesn't need instructions. He spits on his hand, lines up, and pushes past her rim. Sandra growls, bites the pillow, takes every inch. The bedframe pounds the wall like percussion. He holds her cheeks, spreads, watches his cock disappear again and again while sweat runs off her spine. Her hole clamps tight; he feels every twitch. She eggs him on, yells his porn name like a dare. Dan nails her faster, deeper, reaches under to grab one massive tit. When he finally blows, he buries himself balls-deep and lets it go. Thick pulses flood her guts, spill back around his shaft, smear down her thighs. He stays there breathing hard, still half hard inside her, watching her smile at the way his cum leaks hot and messy. Sandra wiggles her hips, making him slip a little farther out, and the white just keeps leaking like she won the prize she wanted. They both laugh. If the neighbors heard they can pretend later.