- Rien euh... je suis sur qu'elle tira bien.Je baissa la tête. Je l'entendit rire légèrement.- Et si tu m'aider à ranger tout ces achats ?- Euh ou...i bien sur. Je l'aida je pris certains de ces achats elle en avait plus du triple que ma mère et je la suivais jusqu'à sa chambre. Je l'aider à ranger. Elle me fixait l'ambiance était très lourde je n'osais pas croiser sont regard. Puis elle brisa le silence. - Sa c'est bien passé le lycée aujourd'hui ?- Oui ça va. Même si c'était un peu long. Elle me. Now Anita was half awake and before I could know; she pulled off her short dress through her head and she lay fully naked in front of the guy.She was just wearing now a pair of sexy stilettos. The young receptionist stood there frozen, just staring at Ana’s round boobs and her shaven mound, that was glistening in the dim light; because my sexy wife had got soaking wet as she danced with those men at the bar…I was very tired, so I dropped myself onto a comfortable couch there.Anita opened her. “I can’t last much longer” he groaned, digging his fingers roughly into my hips.Quickly pulling my t-shirt from his head, I got to my knees, working my hand and tongue in unison as I let him watch me finish him off.“Where baby?” I smirked, quickly resuming my mouth back to its place as I continued to look up at him from beneath my lashes.“Ugh, boobs” he panted, winding his fingers even more tightly in my hair. I bit down on my bottom lip as I leant back, pushing my chest out towards him as his. This, combined with my wife stroking my cock, had me rushing headlong toward an orgasm like I had not had in years. I raised my other hand with the intent of rubbing our third’s clit and was stunned to find my wife already had fingers deep inside her and was rubbing her stiff sensitive nub with the flat of her thumb in a manner that was quickly sending the woman over the edge!! So I dropped my hand between my wife’s thighs and found her panties no barrier to my fingers, as I moved the soaked.