I was wrong, okay? Just come back home. Pretty please! I’ll make you anything that you like for supper and blow you during your favorite shows! When...we’re alone, that is,” Heather pouted now for effect.“And the next spat? Are you gonna kick me out again? That’s the trouble with you thinking of it as your place. Which legally it is. That’s the problem, isn’t it? I was never an equal owner of the place, just a tenant who paid rent with my body and my love ... and my share of the income,” Bruce. She couldn't help but masterbate with the pleasure she felt. Dave took Lucy's hand and placed her fingers inside Carla's sloppy wet twat. "Finger fuck her." Dave uttered between licks. Lucy's fingers began to move all around exploring Carla's pussy, slow at first then faster making her moan. "Fuck me!" Carla moaned "Fuck her Dave!" Lucy responded. He pulled off the rest of his clothes and brought her to the floor in front of the couch. Lucy sucked his dick to lube it and placed it at Carla's. As she sucked me, her other hand massaged my tightening ball sac.Oh my God, she is talented. Her husband was a lucky guy.I smelled her perfumed hair as she lowered and lifted her head on my engorged cock. One of my hands massaged her drooping tits while my other hand’s probing fingers thrust deeper in her cunt. Although older, she secreted her love juices – amply lubricating her waiting hole.I made her stop so that she could witness me sucking my fingers with her secretions. As I brought my. Her cheeks and ears were burning red and you could clearly see how uncomfortable she was. Since she was still covering her lower parts her amazingly firm 34b-cup boobies were pointing out straight at me with one of her coloured hair strands covering the left nipple. The pale-white colour of her boobs was in a strong contrast to her otherwise moderate tan and to her dark-brown, pea-sized nipples which were hard and pointing slightly to the ceiling which looked kinda funny. I also noticed that.