She got her head up with cum dripping from her lips.I immediately pushed her in the seat and pulled both the dress down from both the shoulders. I sta...ted to kiss and lick her cleavage and reached for her boobs. She was wearing strapless bra with the dress. I pulled the dress down till her bra. Her boobs were bulging out, desperately waiting to be freed.As I pulled the dress further down I could feel the driver stopping the auto. But I was too drunk and turned on to stop. She was moaning a lot.. ‘My mind keeps wandering off to you, no matter how hard I try to stop myself.’ She murmured, allowing the pleasure to gradually unwind and warm her from within. His hands were busy pulling out the tucked edges of her shirt, slipping underneath it to meet the bare skin of her back. Aidan could feel her body responding now, the tell-tale tremors on her skin that he’d come to be familiar with of late. Gwyneth purred when she felt him undoing the buttons of her shirt, lightly nipping at her. I strode into the saloon of my boat just as the grinning Al was pulling his swim shorts over his now flaccid cock, still dripping semen from where he had so recently pulled out of the MILF.“Any other time I’d have made her clean it with her mouth”he laughed.Al and I high fived each other, we had done it!, our first MILF capture was in my stateroom, naked and helplessly gagged and handcuffed to the bed.“Lets go prepare her” I told Al, referring to the next stage of our plan while walking into my. I fight the urge to moan out as to not wake my wife and to keep my breathing as normal as possible. Lying still is a challenge as I can feel myself wanting to let my ensuing orgasm take over my body. Thank goodness my wife is a very sound sleeper, yet I am careful.Unable to hold off any longer, my hand moves faster and faster up, then down the now pulsating shaft. My other hand squeezes the large ball sac, coaxing the thick seed up the shaft. The first load spews forth, landing on my abdomen..