She used my body as her workout mat. I watched as lowered her tight pussy on my cock. Her thighs were on mine. Her bare feet were on my legs. Her toes...curled as she pushed her tight wet pussy on my cock. I grabbed her breast to put them in my mouth. I licked and sucked on them as she fucked me. Her whole body shook as she fucked me. I could feel her soft skin on mine. I put my hands on her lower back. I then dropped them down her ass. She pushed her breast together making my mouth squish under. .oh God! He wanted to taste her..to bring her pleasure like she had never experienced .. oh yeah! He wanted to be that Guy, wanted to hear her scream his name in ecstasy. Right before she was to where he could have the opportunity she cunningly slid her body downward, like she could read his mind, her oiled body glided across his like silk. She slid down his body and nestled herself between his legs. She skillfully took his cock in her mouth, nibbling, running her tounge along the main vein. There was no business meeting three thousand miles away. Nor was I even going to the airport.I was going to spend the next week spying upon my own wife.It all started nearly six weeks ago when I found a soiled pair of her lace underwear under the chair in the living room. There was no reason why they should be in our front room nor why they had been discarded while soiled. I've never seen her in those panties before. Hell, inspecting them, I guessed that my loving wife looked positively great.. She pulled off of my cock slightly and I again looked into her eyes as she was watching me orgasm. She sucked until all the cum had emptied. +++++++++++++ I could tell he was nearing orgasm as his cock swelled inside my mouth and his body was tensing up. He moaned and shot a load down my throat. I nearly gagged from the first shot but let it slide on down my throat. I pulled off slightly for the second shot and it splashed against my tongue. I could taste his sweet but salty cum lying on my.
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