Slowly but surely Fay soared to her climax. She humped her snatch at my face. Her body shivered and shook. In a long wailing drawn out spasm she came....I sat up and looked across at the other couple. Lisa’s legs were around Bob’s waist. His backside undulated as he pumped his prick into my wife’s pussy. The sound of his balls slapping against her, the wet squelch of his cock sliding in and out of her cunt filled the air. “Do you mind if we watch?” Fay asked me. “Of course not.” We agreed they. I began to pickup my stuff when Mrs Boyd began loading the dishwasher, she bent from the knees forward away from me. OH YES, I was certain she lacked panties. When she bent over I saw her white haired, red pussy staring right back at my stare, her very white smooth ass cheeks parted when she bent, the deepest crevice in her ass crack was as if it was painted red, her asshole and snatch were in full view as she loaded and shifted the dishes. I am in Mrs Boyds kitchen, she is loading away and I. More

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