India Summer And Her Husband In The Garden

We said hello to each other and decided to have a nice dinner after a while. I asked my wife if she liked him??? She said "he is ok, although I would ...refer,him to be slimer but never mind".We had a very nice dinner with a long convesation (I was very unpatient all the time, seemed to me that the dinner will never end and that maybe I will not have a chance to share my wife. I was starting to get dissapointed, like we were building some kind of friendship here with that guy). Finally the dinner. Definitely, there was something witch mark a difference: while she owned the last model, brand new car, I had to ride in public transportation. Looked like if we definitely belonged to a different social status. Well, we had a good time there, despite it was not a great party –only a few attended- we had a lot of fun, even danced. Micaela was enjoying practically every moment of it, that's why I was pretty surprised at seeing such unique, distinctive woman, of a high demanding status,. Thankfully, he still had just a small growth of hair from the midst of which his tool stood proudly erect.His chest was smooth and bare, darkskinned like brown chocolate and his small nipples stood at the centre of his muscled and well toned chest. I liked what I saw and showed him that I liked it by licking his body all the way down from his face down to his groin. His cock was twitching and jerking while he allowed his hands to roam all over me. I made him lie down on his back and raised. I hated tearing my eyes from the spectacle she was providing but the road ahead demanded it. So I gave her nipple a last pinch and her whole body twitched in response. With both hands back on the wheel, I negotiated the next curve offering her a little verbal encouragement. ‘Yeah baby that’s the way to do it,’ she leaned back again with her hips bucking lightly. Her moaning was getting louder now and just listening to it, I was in serious danger of flooding my own panties or wrecking the car,.
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