Her legs were lean and slender. Her skin was soft and warm, with just the slightest amount of sag in some areas. His fingertips gently caressed her, a...d when he reached the top, he felt her pubic hair rustle beneath a thin layer of cotton. With that, Cindy spread her legs and Ted cupped her crotch. She let out a series of nearly silent moans as he massaged her pussy.When she could no longer resist, Cindy kissed his lips one more time and jumped to her feet. She reached under her skirt and. I try to slow down, but he is having none of it. He instructs me to move faster, faster, faster. I am out of breath as I reach the plateau. I want to stay at that plateau forever. Faster and faster, his legs around me stiffen, his body muscles clench, his buttocks squeeze on my shaft, oh I am so turned on, just one more thrust, one more pant, one more moan and I thrust myself in as far as I can thrust, with each thrust making us emptier than before.Not wanting to stop, I take his penis in my. Having been pleasured to the point of drooling, my cock was in a state of high anxiety, matched mightily by the glow from my sack, but to no deterrence. Thoughtful Wife placed a pony tail tie around my cock, just behind the head to help keep him from having his way too soon, and cinched it tight. She always asks if it’s too tight before tightening it some more regardless of my response. I felt her breath behind my ear, and her tongue found my earlobe. “Look at those nice big titties!” she. When I had finished I had taken three rolls of 36 pictures. It was around 11:30 and I went to light another cigarette. I realized that I was out of smokes and would have to go downstairs to get more. I had on my outfit I wore to Tango’s, it was a black patent dress that was very tight, and I looked as slutty as I could look. I debated what I should do, but I decided to go downstairs and use the cigarette machine next to the restroom (I remembered seeing it there last night). I checked my money.