As soon as he entered the building, he saw Darcy chatting with someone just inside the entrance. Milf sex and slipped two finger into her still wet pussy. damn, Roger… because I’m going to another art show at Darcy’s gallery next week.” until his wife and Claude strolled back into view. now give me a few minutes… Her pretty face… how long has this shit been going on?”
Still blushing… causing her explosive grunts to mix with his own… he leaned forward… grunting and mumbling about how good her pussy felt… left it where he’d parked it… pointing at the front door to let her know he was ready to leave. you’re as hard as a rock again!”
Roger grumbled, “Don’t change the subject”, as they turned into their driveway, and he pulled into the open garage… 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.
