I wink at you, taking pleasure in your full attention, and flip my book back up. I pretend to be able to concentrate on reading while gently flicking ...he skin your balls hang from with my toes. I try to ignore your noises but I cannot help the growing wetness between my legs. You slide a leg out from under me and graze my side with your foot, slowly examining the bones of my ribs and hip through the cotton. I give up on the paragraph I’ve read four times and return my book to the box. Taking. ...and parted my legs wider…He stared again at my exposed wet labia and smiled to me.I smiled back and told him it was going to be a good night. The group of men was behind me. I told Victor I had to use the ladies room and got up without my jacket, passing close to those men. As I came back, even in the dim light the men glanced my way and I could see they were staring at my hard visible nipples.I told Victor to switch seats with me. Now I was facing him and the three men. My hubby grinned at. Besides if she wanted him to stay within the marriage sexually then she had to come across with the sex he needed.He had the woman that he had always wanted and he didn't want to leave her. He didn't want a 'relationship' with another woman. Even though he thought that the whole mess was the fault of his wife, he didn't want to hurt her. He not only didn't find her sexy anymore, but he didn't find any other woman sexy anymore either. Whatever feelings he had about her these days didn't include. Lund ko hilane lagi or meri jeans utardi. Or abb mera jockey utarkar lund chusnr lagi maze s or abb main uski skirt utar di kya mast smell aa rhi thi uski chut s abb woh sirf panty m thi… Jockey black. Phir maine uski panty utar kr uski chut ko suck lick krne lga usko b khub maza aane lga or woh jor jor as aah aah aah aah krne lagi. Mera muh apni chut m dbane lagi kuch 15 min baad usne pani chod dia uskr baad usnr mujhe thanks kaha kyu k usko bahut mazaa aaya chut lick krwane m or ussi s mujhr.