He rubbed faster and her hips began to move to his rhythm. She forgot to stroke his cock and just held on to the stalk. He made circles around that po...nt she liked so much, which brought more sounds from her. Suddenly trembling, she raised her hips off of the ground. She cried out and fell back to the ground.Changing hands, Manahay's left hand took command of his cock, while she brought her right hand behind his neck and turned his face to her own. She kissed him on the lips. His eyes went wide. Mein bhi uske peeche gaya woh fridge mein jhuk kar choclate nikal rahi thi meine peeche se jakar uski gaand pe apna lund tikarar kamar pakdi aur jhatke dene laga.phir thori der baad usne mujhe hataya aur boli yeh to bhout zyada hard hai meine pucha kya to usne bola choclate to meine bola isko khol ker microwave mein rakh do melt ho jayegi usne aisa hi kiya.Tabhi meri nazar uski chut par gayi kya pyari chut thi halke halke balon se dhaki hui meine uski choot pe haath rakha aag ke jausi garam ho. I followed suit, and stripped, following her into the kitchen to caress her pussy and backside while she prepared the drinks. We then sat in the lounge, in the same chairs facing each other as the previous day, and started once again to read out the “Readers’ Wives” stories out to each other. Before long I was slowly pulling my rigid cock, listening and watching my wife intently as she rubbed her vibrator along her soaking wet pussy, before pushing it into her open, wet, cunt; to gradually. I squirmed as his fingers moved feather-soft across my skin, and smiled behind the gag. No chance then of his refusing this gift. Both hands were stroking now, all over; I was already tingling with anticipation. The sign was thrown to one side as he started stroking inside my open legs, all the way from toes to panties then back down, again and again, never touching where I most wanted to be touched. Then along the belly, down to the briefs, up to the bra cups. Now I was really starting to.