They easily took the bait. I carefully carried the tray of coffee back into the living room, ensuring that my husband got the right mug. Amateur porn With their attention on my lower limbs, I took the opportunity to grab a sofa pillow, gently placing it between Chris and I. I don’t know if I’ve ever seen a smirk disappear faster than my husband’s did. But the reality was, that was only half true; the other half was simply my exhibitionist side coming out for some fun. I knew what he wanted, my hands rushing to my hips, slinging my leggings and G-string down to my ankles. “Sure” he mumbled, holding his hand out. “I wonder what your wife would say now, seeing you stare up and down my body” I thought. It felt like he would never stop, shooting load after load, until finally it started pouring out of the side of my opening. With their attention on my lower limbs, I took the opportunity to grab a sofa pillow, gently placing it between Chris and I. “Look, how wet mommy is!” I grinned, spreading my pussy. It’s really sweet!” I smiled. “oh, I just got comfortable” I said playfully, my fingers now wrapping around his son’s cock. I responded with a slight smirk.
