There were electric lights overhead, and a small refrigerator against the wall."You still there, Jesse?" a woman's voice said."Still here, Grace. Sit ...own and relax." Glad to. Let me get out of this rig and we can chat."The camera was placed on a table. A figure in a dress could be seen disappearing into another room. After a couple of minutes a woman came out wearing a robe. She crossed to the refrigerator and took out something. Then she sat in a chair with her feet up."God, I'm glad to get. I bit down on my lip again, the last time I saw her sex was when we took baths together when I was more than a decade younger, now I had seen hers in action and she wanted to see mine. ‘Take it out.’ She said in her calm, collected, do as I say voice. I nodded, what else could I do against that voice and the fact that I had seen her pretty much naked? Taking a deep breath, I reached down with both hands, unbuttoned my pants with one hand and pulled my shirt up to reveal a decent stomach—a. She glanced over at it as she watched herself as she sucked her husband's prick. It turned her on seeing herself on her knees sucking his beautiful hard-on. They had watched it over and over until they couldn't stand it and ended up in a heated sex session.Fred increased his pace as he fucked his cock into his wife. He slammed himself into his wife harder and harder. The sound of bodies smacking into each other filled their bedroom. Their window was open as a cool breeze filled the room. They. I mean why apologize? Hey Rebecca, no hard feelings about molesting me.. twice. Sorry about missing our coffee date. Srsly wtf? Anyway, I smiled REAL big, told him no worries!, that with all the extra time he gave me to think about our issue wed have a WAY more productive meeting today than we would have had yesterday. He didnt take that well, blushing like a schoolgirl and getting this really pained expression on his face, like hed suddenly gotten indigestion. So message delivered I guess. I.