My shaft is massaged by her dripping pussy. My erect nipples are red and tinkling while I watch myself in the bedroom mirrorI see he looks from behind...me at my breasts too. It makes me even hornier to see my and his face have this expression of pure raw ecstasy.Her tits are so beautiful with those puffy nipples. Everytime I slam her from behind those are moving in one fluent wave up and down. A deep growl is coming from me and this is the sign I can not hold any longer.The a****l sound pushes. And I don't forgive you because there is nothing to forgive."I love him so much, Claire thought as she watched her husband read a goodnight story to their daughter. He was such a good father, and she couldn't imagine finding a better husband. She hoped beyond hope they could fashion a solution to their problem and keep their marriage together.He'd been furious about Jason Tillman after he had read the account of what the man did to her, so angry she feared he might do something foolish, so she. "Commercials are over. You coming?" Ceras couldn't help herself. Just as she was about to slide James's big cock back into her mouth she starting to giggle at her husband's Freudian slip. "I think you probably will soon, so let's go get him before you do, shall we?" James smiled as he and the unbelievably dressed wife of his best friend wandered into the bedroom where Ian was watching TV. He saw his friend display all the same traits of stunned shock as he had done himself when Ceras caught his. He always dressed comfortable when he flew. He looked around at the terminal to see if Miss Marshal was there and was shocked when he didn’t see her there waiting. He just figured she would be there 2 hours early to ensure she didn’t miss her flight. Miss Marshal (Janet to everyone she knew not from work) was at the airport lounge getting a little pre-flight courage. She wasn’t a great flier but she knew with a couple of drinks, she would be okay until the plan took off and she could get a.