|
The beginnings of an orgasm tingled in my belly, and I forced it back, needing for this to go on and on. She pressed in and out slowly letting my body familiarize itself with each motion before increasing the strength and speed. She was nestled as far inside me as she could be, teasing my the story of o inner walls with each movement. She the story of o wiggled her fingers both up and down and side to side sending tiny shocks through me as she continued to press in pull back. I pressed down onto her my need growing with each stroke of her fingers. She responded by the story of o sinking her fingers deeper and harder inside me. I rode her fingers, my hips rising and falling on them rhythmically. She plunged into me exploring the story of o my depths through the tips of her fingers.
First though she stepped back and started a slow striptease. Once she was totally nude she came over and rubbed her wet snatch over my cock and said, "how do you like having another man's cum in your wife's the story of o pussy? He has a rather large cock and he came a lot. I'm oozing his cum down my legs so you better stick your penis in there while it's still full." She straddled my lap and started lowering herself down my cock and added, "I let him cum in me right before I came home so you'd have a fresh load to enjoy. How do I feel with all that sloppy, soupy cum lubricating our sex?
|
