Erin ran up and gave John a hug, holding him tight. John could feel her large breasts against his chest, and even that hardening of her nipples. His d...ck started to twitch at the feeling. Erin let him go and backed away, only to notice the slight bulge in his pants, and she blushed. Erin then went to work as normal, sitting with her back to John as she worked on the computer. Just then she felt fingers in her hair being pulled back jerking her face up right. John was behind her and leaned in. .Oh yes, the passion is rising...Letting my blouse to slip down my arms to the floor, I then undo the button and zipper at the back of my skirt that falls just above my knees, and shimmy it down over my slim hips... it puddles at my feet until I kick it aside in my eagerness... my bra and panties are quickly discarded, and at last I am naked...My flesh feeling so exposed and tingly... my nipples amazingly hard... they miss your loving care, darling...Auburn curls guarding the garden of love are. I could see now Ana, her thighs spread wide, offering him full access, as the black fingers went in and out of her cunt. My wife was moaning constantly, the pitch and volume of her moans changing in sync with the different touch of his fingers. The video ended in less than fifty seconds and I immediately replayed it. Then I listened up and heard him talking quietly, something I missed first time around and it became clear some of her moans were in fact responses to what he was saying. Then I. Just as the train came sweeping into the station with a rumble and a noisy entrance, an errant wind caught the lady’s hat broadside and launched it straight in front of the monster-like engine. I sensed rather than saw the lady lose her balance reaching to retrieve her doomed hat in a desperate last grasp of rescue. Fortunately for her, I managed to grab her coat right where it fitted loosely over her generously proportioned heart-shaped posterior and pulled her back into my arms with saving.