He looked at my hand and gulped. I kept it covering my pussy. His eyes looked worried as they looked up to my face. ‘You arranged it with Scotty di...n’t you? You know he really is quite an arrogant bastard. I mean, the way he groped my pussy when we danced. He kept calling me his married slut. So I guess I had better come clean about next weekend.’ Martin was panting really hard now, and he was pulling his cock under the sheets. My foot kept rubbing over his face, and then I stretched my toes. She has long black hair that hangs down below her shoulders, an attractive face with lips that seem to want to be kissed, and mouth-watering (from what I had seen through her clothing) tits that were somewhat on the small side but still large enough to fill my mouth. What more could any horny tittie-loving guy ask for? She and I had only infrequently spoken with one another in the past, but when she heard all of the noise she came out of her house and over to me and asked, after seeing how deep. Millie gasped in shock at the sight of the woman's hairy and very wet cunt. "Auntie's hot too," Sandra said. "Maybe if you help cool Auntie's fire, then Auntie will help cool yours." But - but -" Millie sputtered. "I'm not like that." You've admitted already that I arouse you," Sandra said. "Isn't that what you said earlier? You weren't lying were you?" No - but - but -" Millie's thoughts were all jumbled. The fact that she was aroused didn't mean she was gay, or did it? And if she. Holding her waist tightly as he also pushed up into her. Watching his body react I knew he was once again shoot his hot semen deep up in my wife's body. He didn't let go for a second until he was fully unloaded into her. Explaining he was starting to get soft Marisa moved up sliding his dick out of her. His cock flopped down onto the couch between his thighs as she went off to clean up. Reaching for the remote he just sat there naked watching TV. Couldn't help but notice his flaccid cock limp.