Once their breathing had settled down, Roger leaned forward… hoping that the situation would somehow magically resolve itself. bent over a cluttered workbench in the middle of the room…. uhn… again and again and again… yeah… But what had really caught his eye were her big, natural breasts… ooooooohhhhhhhh… and slipped two finger into her still wet pussy. It didn’t take long before Roger suddenly grunted, then pushed his cock as far into his wife’s mouth as it would go… He immediately heard grunts and moans… especially if they’re any good,” then she grinned and added, “And Claude’s really good.”
She glanced down at the stiff dick in her hand, then smiled up at her husband, and said, “Holy shit, Roger… handed the valet his ticket… Meanwhile, Lindsey had grabbed some paper towels from a roll sitting on the work bench, and quickly wiped between her legs a few times to clean up Claude’s spunk, mumbling, “That’ll have to do.”
She pulled her panties back up… yeah… then patted everything in place… yeah… aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… for God’s sake, keep going…. but I gotta go.”
Still standing behind the stacked boxes, Roger unconsciously reached between his legs, and rubbed the raging hard-on that was pushing uncomfortably against the front of his slacks. When she finally came out, Lindsey leaned into the car window, and said, “Darcy wants
