"I like to watch myself when I fuck," she told me, almost apologetically when she realized that I was watching her. "I like to know what I look like w...en I take a cock in me. I want to see what you see when you fuck my pussy. Is that weird?"Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't. Didn't matter. It turned me on either way, and I began to buck harder into her. She took my hands from her hips and moved them to her breasts, then ran her own hands up her face and into her hair again, moaning louder with each. Why don’t you take a stuffed banana?” The man insisted. ‘You mean 9, I already shot 3.’ Jordan shot back, plopping $6.00 down on the wooden shelf in front of her. One by one she popped 9 more balloons in succession. Raven clapped and the crowd whistled their approval while the man just shook his head, ‘I got to give it to you lady, you’re a damn good shot.’ He stepped up on a stool to reach one of the leopards and handed it to her. ‘That was great shooting!’ Raven congratulated Jordan, ‘I. Then to my nightstand I put on some deodorant and a spritz of Cologne and made my way back to the front hall. As I walked around corner I look towards front hall. My wife was sitting on a bench tying her shoes. She was wearing a light grey summer dress, when standing, the hem came to mid thigh but since she was sitting on the low bench it raised up to reveal her hot pink panties visibly peeking out​ contrasting to the grey dress. Sam stood beside her wearing a green dress, a bit shorter than. We leant towards each other til our lips touched, we shared a love filled kiss with fire and passion. Our arms still wrapped around each other and not planning to let go, we continue kissing while he thrusts slowly into me, making love to me. My eyes shut close as I try to remember every detail, every detail and every ounce of love we felt here at this moment. He thrusts deeper, my moans fluttering around, painting the room with soft blues. As he speeds up, the color tints to a soft violet. He.