“Wow Scott I barely did anything,” she chuckles lightly and moves her leg up right over my cock and props herself over me, giving me her innocent ...yes “I don’t think I can fall asleep without a good night kiss..” She says looking away. She’s playing with me.. I think to myself as I look at her almost confused to hell with it.. “Of course Carmen I know how it is.” I say and pull her just a bit closer she leans down and lightly kisses me lingering just long enough to know that was definitely not. ” she blurted out becoming teary-eyed in the process. “when we try, i end up hurting him. So, it’s become something we just altaf’t talk about. I’m lucky just to have him here with me so it’s hard to complain,” she managed as the tears began to flow.I put my beer down and held her body close as she cried into my chest. We said nothing for a while as the sobs shook through her body. When she stopped, she wiped her eyes and nose with a tissue and leaned her head back on my shoulder.“thanks,” she. Making a small noise of satisfaction, Fatima began to rub herself against my leg. Then my hands wrapped around her thighs, sliding her down onto my shaft. She lifted herself until she was leaning over me, her breasts hanging in my face, and she groaned as I slipped inside her. With a hungry sound, I took her nipple into my mouth, nibbling on it gently, sucking until she cried out with the pressure.My hands gripped her hips, guiding her gently into the rhythm I wanted, rocking into her wet. She said "we'll take care of that problem right away pointing at my boner bobing in the wind. they felt my fake boobs and rubbed my stocking covered leggs. they grabbed my balls right threw the fabric and gave them a squeeze , i almost blew right then. my wife finally said get over to that table over there . thatswheni noticed a padded table in the living room with 4 eye hooks in the ceiling at the corners. i went over and sat down on the cool fabric of the table and she said lay down.