I lay down and, reaching round his front, my nipples against his back, touched his cock and asked if there was anything else I could do for him. Maybe...in the morning was the only thing he offered. So that was that, or was it. I had to have some relief, so I lay there, my hand down my pants, just gently touching my pussy. One of my husband’s favourite things is to watch me touching myself. I know, as well, that, after a skinful of beer, he doesn’t sleep soundly. He’s continually twitching.So,. She quickly pulled her t-shirt off. I unsnapped her brassiere and watched as she slid it off herself. I grabbed her tits and lightly teased her perky rock hard nipples as she gasped and let out a deep moan of approval. She parted her legs and reached between them to guide my steel rod into place. She tiptoed as I slipped my cock into her pussy. I could feel the walls of her womanhood tightening down on my steel rod. I pushed until my pelvis met her ass and she shuddered. “Fuck me,” she cried. More

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