So I decided I would give her my cream as well.I was enjoying this "evil" thought. I got her coffee mug from the kitchen. I kept stroking my cock, now...with a purpose to what to do with my load. I kept watching and stroking, my cock harder than usual. I was excited, one for the possibility of being caught masturbating in the living room to porn but, two, the idea of my woman drinking my cum in her coffee. I reached the point-of-no-return, and grabbed the mug and shot my load into it. Wow, it was. We both let out a slight moan at the same time, and our mouths opened, and our tongues found each others. We explored each other's mouth with reckless abandon, getting lost in each other's arms and feeling our mouths melt together.Just as one of the most erotic experiences of my life was happening, along came a bang on the fitting room door. We quickly jumped away from each other like two school girls getting caught. It was the saleswoman. She asked if we were okay, and wanted to know if we. With her breathing still laboured, Jenna moved slowly from Theodore’s body and kneeled on the mattress as he sat up and moved behind her. She could feel his fingers holding her hips firmly and even though she was expecting it, a shrill squeal of pleasure escaped her lips when she felt her soaking wet cunt being entered by ten inches of rock hard, pulsing cock. Theodore was already hammering into her bare arse with such enthusiasm and vigour that her head was roughly jostled backwards and. We finished our dinner and sat watching the television for some time be her for the night and I told her. She shook her head to confirm her acceptance and we were naked again. We went together for a wash. She opened the shower and I pulled her to me. We were rubbing each other as the shower was on us. I took her lips and we started to kiss hungrily. I then moved down on her and she moaned heavily as I feasted on her tits, arm pits and navel area. I went down on my knees and lifted her left leg.