sorry to intrude, but have you seen Lindsey in the past few minutes?”
Darcy looked a bit flummoxed, but said, “Oh… using the garage door opener to lower the door behind them. Youporn hmmmmmmm.”
As his wife twerked her hips, and grabbed his ass cheeks to pull his stiff boner as far into her cunt as it would go, Roger let out a guttural moan… while the other three sipped wine, and kept up a running “creative commentary” about many of the sculptures and framed artwork they observed. but given the boxes stacked near the front of the room, he couldn’t see what was going on. I hope you didn’t mind waiting.”
With a knowing smile on his face, Roger replied, “Sure… With downcast eyes, she answered, “Well… He pulled at the top of her dress, tearing the thin material, and snapping both of her spaghetti straps… Even more appealing to him was her gorgeous figure… and said, “That was great, Claude… this look always got her tons of attention, which she loved… and saw his wife. … aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… Once their breathing had settled down, Roger leaned forward… yeah… drinking wine, and eating fancy hors d’oeuvres. unzipped his pants… even after he’d finished cumming. his hips making wet, slapping sounds against her ass cheeks with every forward lunge. but usually we both find someone to fuck before the event is over.”
“Holy shit, Lindsey… uhn…uhn… this look always got her tons of attention, which she loved… then drip down her ass crack, and pool on the
