An hour later, Beth had played with pure beginners luck. Expecting to see my wife stop the innappropriate touching, I couldn’t believe it when her hands joined his and moved them towards her inner thigh. Eporner I could make out her swollen clit and mound, engorged from the stimulation. Paul let out a sigh and rubbed himself through his jeans. As her pussy lips pressed out either side of the lace, they began to slide up and down the top of his pole, sharing her married wetness with him. Her nipples were erect and pressing through the material, thin straps reached up to her delicate shoulders. Expecting to see my wife stop the innappropriate touching, I couldn’t believe it when her hands joined his and moved them towards her inner thigh. Reading my mind, she said “you like this don’t you?” and I couldn’t say a thing.
