Preparing her pussy, he rubbed his fingers through her pussy lips. Marianne turned towards Lynette and knelt between her legs. As Andy had his fingers...inside my wife’s pussy, she kissed Lynette’s cunt lips. Before my eyes, I saw my wife sticking her tongue deep into her friend’s pleasure hole.“Fuck me,” groaned Andy behind Marianne and pushed his cock into my wife’s inviting pussy. Then he started fucking her with passion. Couldn’t he just wait a little longer? Lynette still had to lick. No, not nervous-nearly quaking in anticipation. In a short time, the plane would land and she'd be here. She'd actually be here. No more texting on What's App, or sharing photos of each other over Facebook, she'd actually be standing in front of him and he felt himself terrified of how she'd react when she saw him. It was true he was quite tall and sometimes unsure of himself, but today he'd dressed in her 'favorite' outfit. He'd put on clean trousers and his brown steam punk-like boots,. More

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