#377576 - Scott Ruden drummed his fingers on the leather covered steering wheel, keeping time with the beat coming from car radio. When the head would pass over her clitoris, she would gasp and jerk her whole body in an involuntary spasm until finally easing the head into her hole, letting out a low satisfying moan as his thickness filled her to the brim! Rocking to and fro, Scott could see the wide expanse of her big fat ass, spread apart to accommodate his wide shaft. Scott Ruden, I haven't seen you in twenty years, how have you been, asked the masculine feminine voice? Hello, Miss Foley, answered Scott, yes, I guess it has been twenty years, the last time I was home was fifteen years ago to attend mom's funeral.