Before I could close the page, she get a good glance at what I’m looking at. I had just opened his live video and he was playing with his soft, smal... cock. I’m sure my wife saw it before I could close the page, but was hoping she didn’t. She said good morning to me and sat down across the room on the couch and got on her lap top like she usually does. Not saying a word about what I thought she saw had me believing may be she really didn’t look at it. May be I didn’t get caught. I. Sneha mere paas aa kar mujhe smooch(kiss) karne lagi or main bhi use poora support dene laga or madhu mere lund se khelne lagi or chusne lagi, main sneha ko kiss bhi kar raha tha or uske boobs bhi daba raha tha, hum teenoHi poori tarah se garam ho chuke the, poore kamre me sirf kiss ki or siskiyon ki aawaj thi, phir unhone apni position badal li ab sneha mere lund ko chus rahi thi or madhu mujhe kiss kar rahi thi or main uske boobs daba raha tha, madhu ke boobs jaisa mainePahle bataya ki kaafi. Phil realized it was already eight o’clock.“Do you want a ride home?” he asked.“That would be lovely if you don’t mind,” Molly replied. The bus didn’t pick up for another 45 minutes and it took almost an hour on the bus for her to get home. “Plus we get to spend more time together.”“That’s what I was thinking,” Phil said.“If every night goes by this quick, I’m going to like this job,” Molly said. She took Phil’s hand as they walked out of the dorm and across the campus. He had taken her. We sat there, enjoying the quiet. The only sound being the slow raising and lowering her hips as she slowly rode me. I could see the orgasm energy inside her build and then dissipate as she rode me. Like when I was cupping her breast when we weren’t trying to climax, we were only enjoying the pleasure a boy and girl can get while having sex. When her legs started getting tired, I had her lift off me, turn around and slide back down on my dick. With only a minor bit of working out bodies into.