This time it was lasting longer. Mike kissed her neck tenderly, suck it in a bit. Then his lips went up until his mouth was on her ear lobe. It was t...o much for ever-unsatisfied Clair. The woman felt his strong arms around her waist and she needed stop all that before it went too far. Clair tried to protest, saying, “I’m not that type of a woman. I love my husband…” But those words fell on deaf ears. Mike’s mouth smothered them. The woman instinctively let it happen. She leant the back of. I tease myself, sliding my fingertips over the lips, sending shock waves through my tensed body. My middle finger finds my slit, slowly running up and down the path, pushing me closer to orgasm. My left hand is squeezing my breast, twirling the hard nipple, as I imagine its someone special playing with me. I finally let my finger dip into my pussy, finding it incredibly wet and warm. It's been so long, I barely can hold myself back from the brink. I lean my back against the wall, allowing the. When we were done eating my wife got in the van and as soon as she did she said I have to take off my panty hose there killing me, so she stood up kind of bent over and tried to get them off but was having a hard time so Dave said he would help her so he reached up under her dress and pulled her hose off a long with her underwear, my wife said hey you took off my underwear too, Dave told her I know how can I give you a great leg rub with them on? The good thing was this van had very dark. She was milking her right breast. Her big left nipple. Had sprung a leak. She was shooting hot white milk on her chest. I stroked my cock a little faster in front of her. Oh! God! Now your making me exploded everywhere. I think we better stop. This is starting to get out of control. Mr. Kelly. Im a married woman. Your in my husbands trophy room with his wife. I dont care if you have a big cock. This is not right. My breast are on fire… said Emma. I smiled as I got up out of the small wooden.