Marsha opens her legs further to give him better access.He moves his hand up her inner thigh, brushing her pussy lips. Marsha is getting more vocal. "...mmm... god, that feels so good. Do that again." She can't believe she said that in front of her husband. But he must not mind.She lowers her leg and raises the other one, "Here, do this one."He repeats the motion on her other leg. He brushes her pussy. "Just like this?'She puts the other hand on his shoulders. "Ohhh...yeah, just like you did. .was drive. I felt my hips thrusting as if they had a mind of their own.Give her some time now. Then give her an opportunity to take back, what was hers. Later, maybe she'd give me a tight little something, too?I could smell her scent...the lights of the interstate alternately lit up the cab, then faded. I was drifting off a bit. Thinking of licking her wet cunt. She was just two feet away from me, throttling herself now!Four minutes after I’d maneuvered us onto Interstate 70 eastbound, we were. More

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