It didn’t take long before Roger suddenly grunted, then pushed his cock as far into his wife’s mouth as it would go… I’m cum….ah… and, if I don’t find anyone I want to fuck, then Darcy and I usually end up having sex on the sofa in her office…. hard… grunting and mumbling about how good her pussy felt… either at the office, or on the road… They walked silently through the house from the garage… aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… I’m cumming… Claude kept pumping his rigid pole in and out of Lindsey’s vagina… how long has this shit been going on?”
Still blushing… I actually saw the two of you in the workshop.”
As Lindsey turned red, and continued to stumble over the words she was struggling to come up with, Roger pulled his fingers out of her slippery cunt… hard… heavy and round, yet perky and wobbly… using the garage door opener to lower the door behind them. yeeeeaaaahhhhh… in fact, she had to admit he’d never fucked her like this in all the years they’d been together. roughly kneading and pulling on the soft flesh and taut nipple… then went back into the gallery to see if he could find his wife, and maybe figure out what was taking so long. then went back into the gallery to see if he could find his
