She also keeps going out with her friends several times a week and coming home at like 2 am hammered as fuk and just crashing on the couch.Well some t...me ago some serious shiit went down, i was coming home from work and i was about to enter the house when i heard noises inside of somebody screaming, i quickly walk over to the living room window and wut i saw next scarred me for life. My wife was with another man, they were both naked, she was bent over the living room table sweaty as hell. Don’t stop it tonight and even if you will wanna stop I won’t let you stop. Saying all this she keep on increasing her harshness on my soft melons. Then she came behind and squeeze my boobs with full f***e… ooohhh this time no creaming but a loud moan. She was getting hornier and hornier by my each and every sound. She kept on squeezing those milky flowers and keep on saying yeah baby just like that and I was also on ninth cloud by such treatment. I was losing my control on my body. I was. Chloe andFleur giggled helplessly at my accent. They particularly enjoyedteaching me the names of the clothes as they came out of the washingmachine."What's this, Maria?" Chloe would say."Uno Sost?n," I'd say."It's a bra," Chloe would say."Brarre," I'd repeat.And she would laugh her head off, and repeat the exercise with anothergarment."Las bragas." We say, knickers." Neek-erse."Laughter.But I was gradually able to improve my English over the next twomonths without raising any suspicions - at. Trina knew the girl wouldn’t last much longer, and smiled in anticipation of her victory. She looked at her man and smiled. She could go like this all day if she had to.The blonde girl next to her was screaming louder now, crying, begging, weeping as she struggled to hold on to the frame. Her sweat-slicked breasts bobbed with each kick of her legs, her pink sauce-coated nipples glistening as they danced in the air before the cheering crowd. Tears flowed freely down her face, her mouth twisted.