If I don't like it, I'll tell you.”I said,”Ok, here goes.” The video started with the woman rubbing her tits while the man started slowing rubb...ng his cock. Then she opened her legs wide for the camera. She had dark pubic hair on her mound and also around her cunt. The man’s cock grew to a pretty enormous dimension, with the helmet showing as he stroked it. Then the woman started fingering around her pussy lips, which opened to show her pink insides.Katy gasped, “OMG, his ‘thing’ is huge!. " Explain, please," I said.Stacie grinned at me. "Just think of an average office," she said. "Most problems come up during the work week. They have to be dealt with right now." She smirked at me. "They build right up to Friday, when you finally collapse."I could understand that. "I'm following you so far." Whereas," Stacie continued, "freelancers have an entirely different rhythm to their lives. Think about it. You get people calling you for gigs first thing Monday morning. People who're. “Tell me baby, tell me what it does to you,” he coaxed as he stroked my flesh with his fingertips, brushing my clit and making my body tense and relax. “It turns me on Sir,” I blurted out. “Good, perhaps I can fix that?” he was wicked. He was a wicked evil man, and I loved him all the same. I cried out as I felt his tongue assault my body. The uncomfortable pain from my spanking was forgotten as he invaded me with his mouth, licking, sucking, and lapping at my clit as his fingers drove into. She was applying body-oil to her boobs, her hips, her thighs….. Ufffffffffffffffff. Again, we masturbated there in the name of my wife.That night, Mr Sharma told me that he will fuck his wife tonight. In night, I pushed their bed room door and saw inside. But there was very dim light inside the room. But I could make out that Mr Sharma is fucking the old lady. After some time, when my eyes became able to see in darkness, I saw that Mrs Sharma’s legs were in air, and Mr Sharma was fucking her.