She presses her breasts into my hands and tosses her head back as she closes her eyes.Her legs are spread and I know she must be wet. My girl gets so ...et. It’s always a pleasure. Releasing my tight grip on her left breast, I reach down under her dress and lightly slap my hand on her pussy. She grunts.“Come on, baby, let’s go upstairs,” I whisper to her. I lick her ear and down her neck. I squeeze her right breast once more before moving my hand around and down to give her ass a quick slap. At. "Oooo! Suck it, baby! Suck it good!"His cock covered in spit, I wrapped it with my hand to jerk it off. Jody lifted her head up to look at me and whined. I fed her his cock and grabbed her by the hair at the back of her head to push her head up and down on his cock. For a while I watched her take it deeper into her mouth until she gagged, my husband making quiet whimpering noises all the while. I gently licked at his balls, alternately sucking on them one by one. Then, Jody stopped. The only problem was hehad always purchased a misses size 18, which he doubtedwould go over his hips and ass in their present condition.Not wanting to bother any of the sales personnel, he took acouple of slacks from the racks marked "women's" andcarried them with him into one of the dressing rooms.Removing his damaged trousers, he tried on one of theslacks marked size 22. It fit him perfectly. Looking at hisreflection in the mirror, Roger noticed the slacks were atad short in length but. Slipping inside I close the door behind me and drop my robe as I kneel on the floor beside you. Sliding the blanket to the other side of the bed I notice you slept in just your boxers. You must have taken a shower before you went to bed. Running my hand over your boxers I tease until I feel you getting hard. Glancing up I see your still asleep. Well this won’t do, I think to myself. Time to try something different. Sliding my hand into your boxers I slip your shaft out and squeeze, gently.