#88042 - When Miss Foley sensed his approaching orgasm, she became a varitable human vacuum cleaner, making sure that every drop of his spurting cum was not wasted, but swallowing it down like it was nectar from the gods!!! Even after he had shot his load, she continued to lick and nibble at his semi hard pecker, seemingly like she wanted to stay near it as long as she could. The growl quickly turned into a roar when her climax tore through her vagina like an express freight train, leaving her body a quivering mass of jello! If things were to go like they used to, Miss Foley would now be dying to give his cock some personalized oral attention, and he wasn't disappointed, because in a matter of seconds she had switched places with him and pulled his pants and shorts down to his ankles. 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