I felt a sudden warmth that grew quickly cold just above my pussy. He grabbed me on either side of my lower back as he got onto his knees as well. His... cock connected with my panties, pushing against the silk and moving up to spread his spit south. He added more. “Fuck, you feel so good.” He gripped my flesh harder and pulled his palms and fingers down against it. “I’m all yours, sir.” I was panting with anticipation. He reached around and grabbed the corners of my soaked mouth, pulling it open. God she looked so sexy, I knew I was going to be a Santa with a hard on all night. Alice told me to get dressed and take the suit with me so I could change there. By the time I finished dressing she was ready to go. My wife looked beautiful, with her little black dress showing so much leg and I could see her nipples pushing out like little pencil erasers."You look gorgeous, but black is not much of a holiday color." Can't you see my red toenails through these open toed shoes, and look red. My slut wife liked all this. The dirty Tongue of the Muslim Stud Touched the Lips of my fair Hindu wife. The Arrogant Muslim Stud created a sensation in her as he placed his hand on her nipples and nibbled on her areolas which were swollen by now due to his caressing and by regularly touching with his scary beard. He Squeezed her Boobs hardly, so milk came out from her Large, Dark, and Erect Nipples. My wife allowed him to Drink Her Baby’s 1st Milk to the Muslim Stud from her milk pot. My wife. Sometimes. So you're gonna do it again? Maybe. Sometimes I can't and just go to sleep. You know, you can just shoot straight onto the towel if you want so the mess doesn't feel weird all over you the first time. Again he hesitated, so I took my underwear off and laid the towel out flat. I started stroking aiming at the towel and said I'll try it again with you. At this he rose up on his knees and slipped his dick out of the fly of his boxers and started stroking with me aiming at the towel..