Part three of MILF1552. See full version for a Sneak Peak preview. This went on for good while - until Kyle laid Charlotte back on his bed. Again he savored her sweet slender body with his hands. He stroked her every feminine contour, tweaked her hard nipples, parted her long legs and finger-fucked her pussy until it was wet and ready for his cock. He then gave her an epic fucking in lots of different ways. To begin with he took her missionary style, pumping her with such passion that her breasts shook. Unable to resist some stop-motion antics, he often adjusted Charlotte's Doll body positions...

Part three of MILF1552. See full version for a Sneak Peak preview. This went on for good while - until Kyle laid Charlotte back on his bed. Again he savored her sweet slender body with his hands. He stroked her every feminine contour, tweaked her hard nipples, parted her long legs and finger-fucked her pussy until it was wet and ready for his cock. He then gave her an epic fucking in lots of different ways. To begin with he took her missionary style, pumping her with such passion that her breasts shook. Unable to resist some stop-motion antics, he often adjusted Charlotte's Doll body positions. Sometimes he lifted her butt off the bed so as to bring her pussy onto his coming fuck-thrusts. At one point he clasped her hands around her ankles to brace her legs even farther apart. Later, he lifted her on top of himself and held her hips tight - grinding them down hard on his cock. The action was long and intense. Such was the case in the doggy-style fucking that came after. From behind, Kyle gave his toy woman everything he had. He held on to her hair, using it like reins; he also made her suck on his finger. She was truly all his. Her face lifted upwards, and she wore a big smile. Yet not a sound came from her lips. Nor an expression of emotion. Then the time came when Kyle had to cum. Putting Charlotte Doll back on her knees, holding her mouth open, he jerked out his huge load all over her tongue - and still had enough to splatter her cheeks and chin. By the end of it, her face was covered in man juice. The original Charlotte would never had dreamed of doing such a thing. She had been a good gurl. But now she was mindless fuck-toy without limitations. Kyle would never know who she really was. To him she was going to make a perfect, artificial wife whom he would fuck and knock-up as often as he liked.