Susan inched the door open a bit more, but was still unable to see Phil. Only his forearms and his constantly tit-fondling hands were visible.Phil's f...ngers squeezed into the tempting cones of his wife's breasts. Her flesh, glowing red in the firelight, squelched up between his fingers. Melinda groaned, thrusting her tits into his palms. Her own hands reached out fondling... The object of her caresses was hidden from Susan's view, but the blonde damn well knew what Melinda was feeling. Once,. I then wondered if perhaps they had ever met up to fuck. Maybe even just for a quickie. Or what about the nights that she said she had to work late. What if they did something then. I wasn't even mad I was so turned on by the thought. It made me so horny. I ended up pulling out my cock right then and there as I sat on the couch and I started stroking my hard cock. I scrolled through and came back to a picture of his hard cock, looking like he was just as hard as I was If not harder. I imagined. She thrust powerfully against my crotch, almost impaling herself on my erection - somehow, the damn thing had come up again - even as her fingers threatened to tear off my neck.We pulled apart for just a second to see each other, love the only thing in mind, and its consummation an act that was about to be committed. It was quite something to see a woman as beautiful as my daughter, clad in only a shirt that was floating at her neck, having a lusty look that no artist can ever hope to capture. "As he grabbed me and turned me over his knee I felt his cock get hard against my belly. This time he rubbed my ass before he gave me ten swats. Then he rubbed it more. He also rubbed down my legs and up the insides of my thighs. I was naughty and spread my legs as his hands got close to my pussy. I felt his hand brush agains my pussy lips and then back to my ass. He gave me ten more swats and then back to rubbing. He then surprised me and his hand went right to my pussy and rubbed me. As he.