As she did, it was clear by looking at the bulge in his pants that Rich was enjoying this. Jennifer stood up from her barstool and moved between Rich'... knees and closer to him as he sat in his bar stool. As she did, I couldn't believe my eyes as I watched my conservative wife reach out and squeeze whatever it was that was causing the bulge in Rich's pants. She then ran her hand down the length of the bulge, down between his legs and back up. She repeated this three or four times as she moved. I held her cheeks with both my hands and started mouth fucking. She was caressing my balls, beckoning me to cum.I was very close now. I put my legs around her face and started fucking her mouth even harder. Finally, it happened, my balls convulsed. I pulled my foreskin back, pushed my dick balls deep into her wanting throat. I started splashing my cum.I pinned down her hands on the bed with my legs. I pulled her mouth to my cock even more while it continued spewing gallons of warm sticky cum. In front of him were a bag of deli sandwiches and several cans of ice tea."Mornin' Brent," Lloyd said in a serious tone, but with his hand extended."I see you needed a partner on this call," Brent said with a faint smile.Henry shook Brent's hand and looked him straight in the eye. "I heard what happened yesterday. I can't guess what's going through your head right now, but I'll bet it isn't good." Adam told me," Lloyd explained."Figured he would. It wasn't going to be a secret anyway. I'll bet. It usually didn’t take long before she got over that and started joining the new dimensions to our marital couplings.The fantasizing seem to really get her going as she played the roles of wicked women in stories and videos. Her pussy lubrication and the number of orgasms was clearly greater when her imagination was actively working. Perhaps it was her upbringing, but the ones where she was forced to do naughty things seemed to be easier for her to get into. If it wasn’t her choice, then it.
Read MoreRelated Videos
