Donna was clearly enjoying herself. Her hips would grind every once in a while. She would run her fingers through my hair grabbing a handful. I was...lost! At this point I was naked, kneeling under the dress of my wife’s good friend eating her like I would my wife. Once the pussy was thrust right there in my face I guess I just went into an automatic mode. Donna didn’t taste much different than my wife. Her lips and clit might have been a little bigger but really not much different, so I. I came. My cum shot out and covered his own cock and my hand that was gripping it. It dripped between us. Still he stroked my cock and still he frenched my mouth. Eventually the shudders that racked my body subsided and he let go. He sat back down and told me to come back and straddle his lap, facing him. As I did so, my softening cock rested against his hard one. He pulled me further toward him and held me in both his arms and kissed me again.We rubbed out cocks against each other. Feeling his. More

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