She had a simple pain on her foot and she was acting like her foot had been cut off. She must want me I am thinking!I couldn’t resist so I stuck out...my hand and ran my finger along the slit.“Chris! What are you doing? I understand that this is an awkward position, but you cannot touch me there. I have a husband and that would be cheating. I apologize, if I am being misleading but we simply cannot do that.” What was this ladies deal? I jerk off on her chest and now I am holding her naked legs,. ..nnn...you?!” I smiled and replied “ I thought this is what you wanted?” Before she could answer I began passionately kissing her feeling her moan through the kisses as fucked her. Eventually we ended up in a sitting/crouching position with her legs clamped around my waist and my hands on her tight arse moving it up and down. I knew she was approaching a big one, her nails dug into my back, her legs grew tighter and the muscles in her pussy drew me deeper and deeper. I was close too. Just as. He guided his hard cock, which was longer and thicker than her husband’s, to the entrance of her pussy. Sandra let out a loud gasping moan when Terence shoved his thick black meat-pole into her. Her pussy was stuffed with hard cock, and he was in her deeper than her husband had ever been.They young wife’s smooth white legs kicked up on both sides of Terence’s large black body as she cried out, “Please go easy! You are huge. My husband is much smaller than you.”Sandra’s vaginal muscles were. She smelled and tasted so good. Her skin was so hot against my lips. She loved every second of it. As my hands worked over her body, feeling her firm tits in my hands, then lower to her wet pussy. My fingers slipping inside of her slowly, feeling her tight hole taking my fingers, one by one. Becky moaned deep, leaning into me as I finger fucked her while kissing her neck, biting her shoulders and telling her how hot she was. I pushed her back into the chair she was sitting in, man handing her.