Can you see your wife displayed before the three
of us in your mind’s eye?”
I could. Now, Breigha and I see her quite clearly. Milf sex Moving through her downy
pubic hair, I circled my forefinger and middle finger down, then up
into my wife’s cunt. She holds them back in a posture of
self-assurance. I want to taste you, Linda. Sweet. She was, as always, delicious. I sensed motion as
he leaned forward and felt warm breath near my hands. I grasped each nipple between thumb and
forefinger and gently pulled them outward, then rolled them between
my fingers carefully, like soft grapes. Releasing them, I opened
my
hands, placed them over her nipples so they just lightly brushed
the
center of my palms, and made a circular motion, gently rubbing the
very tips. I ran my
fingers again over her now wet nipples and pinched them gently. From the
sound of his voice, I knew William and his wife were sitting to the
left of the fireplace in our loveseat.
