Not to mention how much you stepped up your blowjob game, babe,” Phil confronted Claire now, getting an embarrassed nod from her.“Guilty as charge...,” Claire kinda smirked even as she laughed and blushed, “I wanted this to be a treasured, cherished special occasion and memory for us. I didn’t know if or when the rest of you would find out, but if you didn’t cut me out of your lives, I hoped that it would be a great experience and memory for us all. The time that you guys swapped wives and we. By the time we exited the tunnel, the damage had been done. There were pools of water everywhere, the rain was still coming down.We won the toss and elected to receive the ball. The thinking was one or two scores might be enough to win this. If we could get ahead quickly before the field got too damaged, we should have the edge. As if ed our offense took the opening possession and drove sixty five yards for a touchdown, we converted the extra point and led 7-0. The rest of the first half was. She kept a tiny patch of pubes that made her pussy look hot. I wanted to bury my face in it. She saw me lick my lips and opened her pussy lips for me. I stroked my cock slowly as she chuckled.Me: Take off that tank top but leave the flannel shirt on baby.Mallika: Fuck, you’re naughty. I love it.She took off her tank top off camera and came back into frame. She had on nothing but the flannel shirt. Her skin looked silky-soft as she stood there with no panties or bra on. She smiled at me with her. The date was almost ten years ago. Same house, only three cameras on this tape. Mr. Waters was laying on his bed. He was naked. Damn, what a smoking body. Thinner, lean to be exact. And what a big dick! I want to climb on that thing now. I instinctively spread my legs as if I was going to let Mr.Waters inside. He was stroking himself super slowly. I love watching men masturbate. He covered his hand in some sort of oil and stroked again. The television in the room was in front of.