I could tell she wasn’t really angry, it was just an act, so she could be free of guilt. Ron turned to look at the back of the television. Big cock Ron cried out in pleasure and we both couldn’t believe that she could physically do it. She looked at me and asked “do you really think we’ll need that much?” I replied “you never know”. My wife was done now but she wasn’t going to stop until we had all finished. I am not sure if it is my cock pounding her, like a piston in a race car, slapping her ass with my thighs and hips. She would go and tend to the kids and there I am lying in bed with a raging hard on pointing at the ceiling.
