“Oh. Sorry.”I dozed some more, waking occasionally when I heard a noise down the hall, then falling into slumber again until she roused me.“Brea...fast’s ready. And there’s coffee.”I sat up with a groan. “I don’t suppose you’d bring it to me.”“Sure.”She disappeared out the door giving me just enough time to appreciate her amazing, and completely bare, ass.She’d found my waffle maker. She’d also found the blueberries. Afterwards, she cleaned up, giving me time to shower and put on pants and a. AND my wife returning his passionate attention.I went and sat in a chair directly opposite them staring in horny unbelief, my cock on the verge of exploding.His hand went down to her knees, moving upwards, underneath her dress, her legs opening. I could see her white panty, and stared in amazement seeing the incredible wetness of her pussy causing an immense wet patch on her panty.His hand touched the wet panty, and my wife gasped, pushing her pussy forward for him to touch. He stroked her. More

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