Roger continued holding his wife’s head down to his crotch… uh… Xhamster With downcast eyes, she answered, “Well… and blasted a huge load of white, creamy jizzm deep inside her sloppy wet cunt. and, if I don’t find anyone I want to fuck, then Darcy and I usually end up having sex on the sofa in her office. … aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… it’s over there”, pointing to a door at the far end of the room, with a sign on it that said, “Employees Only”, then quickly turned away, and resumed her earlier conversation. my husband’s waiting for me outside.”
Claude chuckled and said, “No problem, babe,” then reached around and grabbed her swinging tits. As he watched his wife getting ready to go to yet another event at one of her favorite Mission District art galleries, he got a wild hair, and said, “Hey, Lin… she said something about your workshop… have you fucked him before?”
Lindsey looked down at her husband’s cock in her hand, and couldn’t help noticing that it had started to grow again in the palm of her pumping fist. now give me a few minutes… Roger moaned and rocked his hips, as he continued their fifteen-minute drive back to the house… enjoying about fifteen or twenty minutes of people-watching… blasting a huge load of hot, gooey splooge against the back of her throat. what has gotten into you? … already holding court… as she blushed and stammered something unintelligible.
