“I saw you, Dave,” Nicolette said, her voice tinny through the door. “Does your wife tell you who you can speak to, also?”“Great. Here we ...o. Thanks a lot, Pam,” he muttered. Leaving the living room doorway, he closed the last few steps to the foyer. Unlocked the dead bolt to the front door with a thunk and pulled it open. He squinted in the sunlight at the woman on his doorstep.“Nicolette. Good morning.”She raised a thick brown eyebrow, a hand on her hip. “Is it? Because my. We could see her pussy blood on her thighs and our pelvic area.But we were least bothered about it. She then got tired and stopped I got up and got her in doggy style. I couldn’t recognize my dick. It was full of her pussy blood and cum. She was holding the edge of the bed. I parted her legs and first cleaned her pussy with the bed sheet and then inserted my tool in her pussy from behind. She was damn tight. I inserted from behind and started thrusting her. Even she kept moving to and fro. I. “You—you, uh, shit, I, my wife, no—”He still couldn’t talk. I was rolling my body on his dick.“You like that?” I whispered, rolling back and forth.“Oh, God, chica, yeah,” he said.I laughed out loud and threw myself back, with him holding me around my waist. He took the opportunity to bury his face in my breasts.But Julian, the wet blanket, came marching towards me.“Uh-oh, Daddy’s angry,” I joked with Benito.Benito chuckled but lost his smile as Julian grabbed my arm and pulled me off his. Finally, she demanded they move to the back seat as she removed her shirt and unclasped her black bra, revealing her perfectly round C cup breasts. Rich sighed loudly with an enthusiastic relief before taking one of her nipples into his mouth, before paying attention to her other breast. She climbed to the back seat and laid back as he followed her. The windows were already fogging up and the dim street lights provided just enough illumination to showcase her topless body as Rich again fondled.