The older woman moved her hand aside when Kayla reached out. The redhead’s butt was tight, smooth, and felt wonderful beneath Kayla’s fingers.Mar... placed her hand atop Kayla’s, and slowly guided it around the curve of Penny’s buttocks, and between the redhead’s legs. Kayla slipped a finger between Penny’s nether lips, and could feel how wet the woman was. It was apparent that this punishment wasn’t something she was dreading. Kayla brought her finger to her lips and moaned as she tasted the. I rubbed her leg from ankle to mid thigh and down again and reached for the ice. She stopped me and said her groins were the sorest part with a straight face. She grabbed my hand and placed it so my fingers were at the point of her panty line and told me to rub her. I did so as she closed her eyes. My fingers teased her panty line without even going out of my way. After a few minutes, I grabbed the ice and she told me to rub it along her entire leg. It was dripping through the thin rag. " And Cindy's supposed to be the poetic one? That's beautiful?" Cindy doesn't write poetry. And what's beautiful?" The description of the way we communicate."She smiled. "We do. I noticed that about the second or third day I lived with you. I can read your eyes, Dan. I can see you talking and between the words you speak and the eyes, I know exactly what you're saying and how you feel about it." You're dangerous," I said. "No wife should be able to read her husband that closely." And every. Trying to act like nothing is happening while keeping my pants from dropping to my ankles and order and pay for drinks was a insane! It doesn't take me long before I blow my load....I look down, and I see another cock out next to mine, I look up and some guy is smiling at me, and my wife on her knees underneath the bar. I look at him, about to push him away, then I look down. My wife is staring at this cock, its a little thicker than mine,, but the same size. I glance around, and everyone is.