She reached behind her, unsnapped her bra, and dropped it to the floor. Then she took a bottle of cream from the counter. Without a word, she squirted... it between her breasts and then closed the mounds around him, imprisoning him in her soft flesh."Ohhhhhh!!!" Tommy moaned as the warm flesh enveloped him. He watched in excitement as she began to move her breasts up and down, her mouth catching the head when it reached her lips. Tommy knew that he wasn't going to last very long. This was just too. I pulled Britta-Lise closer, put my hands on her ass possessively, and gave her yet another steamy French kiss before pulling back. I caressed her chin for a moment and then opened my mouth to leave a hickey on her neck. The meaning of that gesture was unambiguous: she was my wife and I wasn’t about to give her up! Her hands moved through my head of curly, dark brown hair as I physically carried her lithe, petite body to the shower.“So ... my gift to you ... it pleased you?” Britta-Lise asked. Her third climax was truly awesome, my cock was forced from its warm wet home, spring back against my flat belly with a slap, this was accompanied by a great gush of her clear juices that arched from her belly-button right up to the top of my chest. The small of her back lifted high off the bed and her hands clawed at the sheets at her sides. I was happy to notice that the dildo, “his” cock, had been spilled too, and now lay rather impotently just off her left shoulder forgotten, for the. She said her spit and slobber were running down his cock and balls as she gagged and choked on him. She said he wasn't nice while he held her head on his cock. He was talking dirty to her, calling her a cock slut and how he couldn't wait till he unloaded his cum down her throat while he fucked her mouth. He kept squeezing her tits, slapping them and pinching her nipples. She was taking all eight inches down her throat while he held her head and fucked her mouth. Her tears and black eyeliner.