She turned and cupped my face and started to kiss me. I just went with it. And embraced her tightly and spun her around on my lap. I pawed at her tiny...pert tits and squeezed her nipples through her swimsuit. She moaned deeply, and got up off my lap and said “come with me”. I stood up and we walked to the living room, her hand on my hard cock as we walked to the couch. She stood in front of me, twisted her straps off her shoulders and slid her suit down to her waist. I pulled my T shirt off and. She then slipped the other hand into the back of her lace underwear, and shamelessly slid it round to reach her wet cunt, all the time continuing to make small talk with my fucking wife. “Oh I'd love to “she responded. “Do you think Peter would mind?” Looking over her shoulder with a wickedly cocky expression, she gestured to me to remove my trousers, and staring mesmerized at this fucking whore, I obliged, all the time listening to my wife's voice on the phone. “No, I'm sure he would love you. More

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