“Too cold. Indian sex I circled around the table kissing the heads of each of the kids and wishing them a good morning. As she began to peak, I took my cock in my hand and pulled out. I looked up to regain concentration only to see the reflection of us in the bathroom mirror. I then put my back into the return stroke and found myself slamming the full length back up to the hilt. We both hold our noses and submerge beneath the surface. Her breathing quickened again as my hand worked its way higher, until my fingertips touched delicate lace. I can hardly walk this morning” She smile at me sexily in the mirror and added “that’s not to say I wouldn’t mind some more”
“You’re insatiable” I said as she worked her hand into my boxer shorts.
