My left hand was now trying to keep the camera phone steady as my right hand pumped at my previous considered adequate cock which now seemed completel... pointless. Jason was in full rhythm, his cock appearing from and disappearing into my wife’s arse and his right hand taking occasional opportunity to redden Tracey’s buttocks with fearful spanks. After one withdrawal and a particularly loud smack Jason flipped Tracey over like a limp rag doll and demanded “Ass to mouth now slut!” and Tracey. "That didn't help, as she kept on crying. I felt silly just standing there, but then I smelled something. Something burning. I was faster than she, and turned off the oven, but whatever she had been cooking had burned. She was standing behind me, looking at their devastated dinner. When I looked at her, I already recognized her expression. But now I reacted before she could, and took hold of her hands."Oh no you don't! I'm not going to take blame or beating for that. But if it's okay with you. More

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