After a few moments of teasing, sweeping her hair across his face, she would dive bomb him, her tongue seeking his like a missile on auto pilot. Beth ...lunged her tongue deep into Allan’s mouth, exchanging saliva freely with her husband Allan moved his hand towards her pussy, replacing her hand with his own. Using his knuckles, he gently gyrated his hand, moving his fingers until Beth began to squirm even more, her breathing so laboured, she was sucking in Allan’s breath as they kissed like. She slowly started flexing her thighs and her wide hips started bucking the air. Everytime her hips came up, she was within inches of my face and I could smell her pussy. It smelled like womens body wash soap and a wild smell I couldn't put my finger on. Whatever it was it had me picking up the pace on tugging at my clothed cock. She grunted and hollered as her hips shot into the air, "Ffffuck! Fuuuuuuuhhhh-shit! ahshitah yeaah!!". She continued to finger herself with her hips in the air when. More

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