Her stomach was churning madly now as she listened to the slurping sucking sounds of her husband as he suckled the twitching pussy of Mason's wife. An... then Mason's hand slipped around to her front, slipped inside the low-cut sheath and inside her loosely-fitted bra to cup her entire nipple-hardening tit as if she were a pubescent child. She gasped softly as his thumb rolled over the nipple, and pressed her cheeks back against him with a little undulating motion that caused him to squeeze her. She sat on a crumpled pile of bedding with her legs open. She was motioning her torso back and forth, thumping her back into the wall. He wasn’t sure why he was seeing what he was seeing, but Leila was frantically rubbing her clit to help her calm down from that anxiety attacks that came from cocaine deprivation. “Uhh, uhh, uhhnnn!” Leila moaned. Delia pushed past her husband and opened the door wide. She walked into the garage with the command of a woman in her own house. “What do we have. More

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