Diana knew what she was doing – and why she wanted to do it, as well. Their lips brushed casually and lightly. Milf sex But he could hardly get into any trouble in the woods with his boss, she figured. Dan looked doubtful. Diana got up and slipped into a frilly, semi-transparent negligee. Gordon waiting.”
Dan grunted, taking her point – yet regretting the fact that he would be chasing wild animals this weekend, when he could have stayed in bed with his wild wife. But he could hardly get into any trouble in the woods with his boss, she figured. When she drew her mouth away, his cock-knob was gleaming like a wet purple gem stone. But then he supposed that his wife was being thoughtful and unselfish, knowing that it wouldn’t be a good idea to be late in meeting his boss. Diana still seemed horny to Dan. Dan’s prick stood out parallel with the bed, no longer so stiff that it was looming up at the angle of a full hard-on, but still taut, not drooping, either.
