Fingering My Ussy mp4

Every time Kelly would look at me my eyes would turn to my wife’s lap. It was difficult look away, the natural place for my eyes to look was directl... at Kelly. I felt like a little boy.She was a beautiful woman dressed in causal elegance normal for a Saturday morning. I was dressed like a slut. She was sitting casually on the loveseat I purchased, no different than any normal person would. I was kneeling before my wife with my head in her lap being petted like a dog. I couldn’t help but notice. Tony sat back down on the sofa, his trousers bulging in the crutch.Peter removed his hand from between Jo’s legs and stood up to undress.Jo reached over and grabbed the bulge in Tony’s crutch, her tiny fingers barely reaching around the phallic shape in the front of his trousers. They french kissed passionately.Nobody was saying anything. Sex and passion was just happening without conversation. Heavy breathing and panting was all that you could hear over the music.Peter had stripped to all but. More

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