Her head slipped lower, open mouth emitting wet, gurgling sounds until her face was submerged a couple of inches under the water. My wifes sweet, red...lips gradually pulled back from her teeth in a cruel mockery of a smile of satisfaction as a pearly string of cum gently settled across her mouth. I retreated from the bathroom step by step, gradually becoming aware of the smell of burnt hair. In the bedroom, I pulled on a pair of shorts and a Hawaiian shirt the red one with the big hibiscus. I looked up at her and asked her if she wanted more of me and she moaned… yyyeeessssss. With that, I swiftly shoved my cock deep inside her hot wet pussy. She let out a moan as her back arched to take in every inch. Both of us moaning in delight. Her legs wrapped tightly around my back as my thrusts got harder and faster. I could tell she was about to cum so I slowed down the pace to tease her and hold her off. I pumped my cock slowly now leaning down to suck on her breast she liked this a lot. "Laura smiled, musing to herself, remembering how she had asked if Stewart would mind having Laura make love to his fiancée, and how Tamara had responded, 'Who cares what he thinks, I thought I'd never get you to do this.' It was a wonderful memory because Laura had taken it for an invitation to fuck the beautiful girl from here to Thursday, which she had promptly done."Oh, he's fine," Tamara said brightly, looking out the window, then down at her fidgeting fingers."I'll bet he liked. Whatever, and we’re safe again ... how do you feel about staying in San Francisco?”“I don’t know, Abby ... part of me wants to be all grown-up about it and say “sure, no problem” ... but I think there might be a problem. I don’t know there’s one, I don’t think I’ll know for sure until we’re back, and everything’s worked out, but ... there’s been a lot of good memories,” Jason said, “just a few bad ones, but holy shit, the bad ones are really bad.”“Yeah, I know what you mean ... kind of why I.