She closed her eyes and dropped a hand down to her pussy slipping a finger right into her sopping wet hole taking her by surprise. A low moan escaped ...er lips as she started moving her finger in and out of her pussy as she alternated which nipple she was pinching and pulling with her other hand. Her moans picked up in frequency and volume as her finger in her pussy was joined by a second finger and she began to really go to town on herself. Curving her fingers in her pussy Kelly began rubbing. ‘All for you, Debbie. Come on, darling, come on into the bedroom with us.’ As if she was hypnotized, Debbie slid off the stool, her hand desperate around Jerry’s club. ‘I – I have to call Lester first, give him some story about how – how you’re upset and I have to stay with you for awhile.’ The wall phone was close by, and Jerry stood beside the woman while she spoke to her husband, that soft hand locked upon his meat all the while. The idea was kinky, Mrs. Carter making excuses to her. More

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