She was struck at her husband's expression of bliss.She noticed that Ward had dropped onto one of the straight chairs, sprawled with his legs extended... and one ankle crossed over the other. Leanne straddled him, her boobs jouncing and her hair a shimmering, blue-black cloud around her head as she pumped herself up and down on his long cock.Her own cunt tightened involuntarily, and Myra gasped. "Jim! Oh, Jim! Don't wait any longer! Let's fuck, honey!"His hips began to stroke back and forth. She. He finished his final appointment and then they took the tube to the outskirts. Alice held an arm round Dave’s waist as they walked to the house she was born in. She showed him a small, well-proportioned building that Dave judged to be about seventy years old. It had a small garden and looked well-kept. Alice pointed at a first floor window. ‘That used to be my room,’ she said. ‘I really loved this place.’ Then she showed him where the shops used to be, and they visited her old school. ‘Let’s. Without hovering around much let’s get to my story..It was the month of august..Our house was undergoing renewal..And the entire work had almost finished and the only thing that was left was a painting which had to be painted..All our house was designed by our architect Sandhiya.Though she was an architect by profession she was an excellent paint artist..Sandy as i used to call her fondly was a gorgeous lady..Approximately 32 years of age. She had a well maintained beautiful body with well. I was taking photos of my cock slowly sliding inside of her as her lips disappeared,then following it out of her as her juices coated my shaft. From her pussy up past her breasts to a big smile with a kiss I snapped away. She rode me for a while like that, then moved over onto her knees looking at me over her shoulder . Again I was taking photos of her gaping pussy as she guided my cock head inside . I took some pictures from under her as my balls slapped against her pussy. I had to admit it.