He smiled telling me: “Have you heard your girlfriend?”. “It would not be long; do you come?”.I answered I`d rather stay at home, waiting for ...im. I whispered in his ear I would there for him only dressed with my high heels. He smiled again and showed me his bulge growing inside his jeans.So, the trap was now fully set. Cecilia would take my loving hubby to her home, would convince him to share a margarita and then would drag him to the silky sheets of her marital king size bed.I knew Victor. Chris was really working her pussy hard. His dick was railing her at a pace I am not sure I could ever maintain. She squeezed his perfect muscles and began to orgasm yet again. I could tell she was lost.They switched positions again; he rolled her on top without even letting his big cock leave her pussy. Ana moaned still louder and went even crazier as she mounted him. She bucked against him back and forth.Holding her hair with one hand and cupping his balls with the other. This sent him over. I clung to him. His arms went around me, embracing me with a fierceness. His dick throbbed in twitched against my belly, smearing precum that leaked out of the tip. My cunt clenched, aching to be touched. All these wicked and naughty sensations rushed through my body.Our tongues dueled. My glasses brushed his cheeks as our lips worked together. So wonderful. It was like we were trying to devour each other. To feast on each other's passion. I was so happy. Such joy bubbled through me to feel his. Well stop gabbin’ an’ let me in I need to open the beaver’s dam.”The leather clad woman presses her crash helmet into the others hands and pushes past her, giving Kelvin a wave as she rushes up to the toilet.Mistress Jo stands by the door, impatiently awaiting her return. Contrary to her hurried ascension, her descent is more of a leisurely amble.“Fuck me Jo ain’t you got the kettle on yet? I need some cha, what are you playin’ at? Now who’s the Doris?” gesturing to Kelvin as she turns toward.