Her fingers moved over his chest, the blanket in her mind, and she curled her fingers around the soft material. He held his breath while she settled b...ck into him. He should leave her, go back to the rat infested hotel or find that slut Sarah May Wilcox and find his cock a place to rest for the day and night. Shawn’s lips found the top of her head and he kissed it softly. She smelled the same, sweet like honey. His hand moved to ease under her head giving her a pillow. His other hand moved to. She has a perfect flat stomach and a tight ass. She has brown hair with highlights and takes pride in being a well dressed woman. She has the most amazing baby blue eyes and a set of perfect white teeth. I am not making any of this shit up. This really did happen and my wife really is that fucking hot. After achieving a lot of success in sales, I have built wealth that most men my age only dream of. I am not a millionaire but I do make a lot of money. My wife quit her job simply because she. He emptied his glass and set it down. "I'm feeling the wine," he said."So am I ... feels good." She drained her glass.Lucas kissed her lips. He caressed her bare arms and then grasped the hem of her tank. She held her arms up so he could lift it from her. Sharon unfastened the remaining buttons on his shirt and slipped it from him.He kissed her again. Then, he traced the outline of her bra. He reached around her back looking for how it fastened. "It's elastic," she said and lifted it over her. I sucked so hard on Aunt Vicky's nipple, moaning as my orgasm built.Pressure swelled in my balls. They begged for release.But I kept fucking Mom. I plowed her cunt as hard as possible. She moaned and squealed into her sister's pussy. I kept her cumming. I kept her gasping. Her silky flesh sucked at my cock, begging for my cum to flood her pregnant depths.“Fuck,” Aunt Vicky moaned. “Oh, god, Cheryl. You nasty slut. Finger my ass! Ooh, yes! Oh, that's so hot and... Ooh, yes, watch us, girls!”I.