“Danny?” Michaela asked, “Are you watching?” He nodded in approval, still smiling, and eager to watch his hot wife slide up and down my cock, ...arming herself up for her finale. She pushed my cock down, towards me, again with her left hand and her wedding ring still looming in my direction. Instead of grabbing my cock, she put the palm of her hand, and her fingers, directly on top and moved her hand up and down, mentally digesting what her wet womanhood was about to feel. She lowered herself. I thought of taking her erotic video as per wish. She told me that this is for her private collection. As I am removing the panty my fingers brush across her clitoris and I notice that it is become hard. Her perfect nipples stood erotically in the chocolate colored areolas. I am feeling horny and am tempted to hold them, crush them and suck them. Pooja came to me and removed my shirt and saying that as she is naked and as a rule I should also remove at least my T-shirt. I willingly agreed to. Again, I stopped my prodding and held her hips tight, my dick as deep as it would go. About fifteen seconds later, Liz began to wriggle backwards, trying to make me start moving. Her cunt walls started squeezing, trying to milk my cum. Then she yelled at me, “You sorry son-of-a-bitch! Joe’s gonna kill you for this! You already stopped me from cumming once, fuck me now, and don’t you dare stop, either, you bastard!”When I started moving, slowly again, she swatted at me with her good arm,. I offered her Sanctuary while she worked out what she wanted to do next. After everything she’s been through I was hoping you could give her a health check-up. I was worried she had a fever when I found her because she felt hot but was shivering”Matra Glandira made a commendably fast recovery “Of course. Where are my manners! Welcome to my home, Lizbet.”“Thank you. What should I call you?” asked Lizbet.“Matra is our form of respect from a youngster to a married woman or a widow like.