Whether shewas regretful, whether she'd come back, whether they could be togetheragain."You know... that is my shirt," Lisa pointed out, stepping clos...r andreaching out to grab the hem."Wh-what are you doing?" Eric asked, voice wavering."Just taking my shirt back," Lisa teased, slowly starting to draw thecloth up. "Unless you want me to stop?" I-it is your shirt... I suppose... " He would show her his chest. He'dshow her his tits, and then tell her to get out. It wasn't like he'dgive into. " Eyes still locked with Kels' "You devious little..." She interupted, "And Sir, would you please call Mr. Driver?" "Of course..." Kelsey then smacked the front of the ball hook hard. It rang loudly like a dinner bell. Sarah arched her back and squealed. The bar turned and looked as we left. I caught a few wry smiles.Again, I was hard behind the wheel. Kels opened the door to the back seat again. Sarah climbed in and was about to sit when she remembered the ball hook in her ass. Frozen. I had never seen her so horny before. I felt jealousy kick in at first, but it faded in a matter of seconds—after she grabbed the bulge in my pants with her other hand. I took off my cloths in a hurry, and there my wife sat with two naked men next to her. She turned into a woman possessed and suddenly the dress that was around her waist was thrown into the room’s entry way, leaving her in nothing but her sexy black thong.I rolled her over onto her back and removed the panties. I began licking. A second later I gasped in surprise as he pushed his big middle finger inside my vagina. He pushed it in all the way and held it there. Then with his thumb, he started rubbing my clit.The feeling was amazing. I was both terrified and in heaven at the same time. I had masturbated many times before, but when someone else did it to me, it was mind-blowing. I couldn’t stop myself from making small moaning noises. I looked up at him and he had a huge smile on his face as I started to cum. My.
Read MoreIt's got to be good."She nodded thoughtfully while he took a sip of his coffee, grimacing at the tepid liquid. He took the cup to the sink and rinsed
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