Once they landed, Matt’s own helicopter flew him home. Matt was still nervous about what Bill was doing with the charter service, but as long as it ...didn’t drain his bank account, Matt was okay with it.Matt almost had to ship twenty-two boxes from the airport to his home via a secure carrier, but the helicopter there had room for thirteen passengers. He filled most of the passenger spaces with boxes, leaving a single seat for himself--after the pilot weighed everything. The twenty-two U-Haul. ”“Good thing they didn’t show up and hike to the boulder, huh?”“Funny.”“I know, isn’t it? Well, I guess they’re taking advantage of their time alone.”“Probably,” I agreed.“I wonder if they have sex out in the rest of the house when we’re not there.”I jabbed a finger at her, my eyes wide. “Okay, did you just hear that?”“Hear what?”“You brought up sex. Not me.”“So?”“Earlier you said it was my favorite topic!” I explained triumphantly.“It is. You’re the one talking about it.”“No! You are!”“I just. She sat me in a chair and warned me to stay there or there would be consequences. I sat down, terrified of this strong, brutish woman.“Well bitch, seems I’ve made a willing sissy cuckold of your husband. Now why don’t we get to business?”My wife seemed to be very turned on by this chain of events. She was breathing quickly and quickly got to her knees in front of Jasmine. She started opening her pants followed by Jasmine’s trunks. As her trunks dropped, a large, veined 9” cock came into view.. Slowly I increased the tempo of my thrust. The bad made crackling sound every time I went deep inside her kissing her womb with my penis head. He vaginal muscles gripped my penis hard and the whole length of my penis muscles felt every millimeter of her inner pick canal. The sound of my strokes sinking deep inside her made erotic noises like Pppoookkk Ppooookkkk Ppooookk.Bhavana moan and moan; and I kept pounding deeper and longer. The heat of our bodies was intense and we both were sweating as.
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