Tracy tilted her head back, and grinded harder on top of my husband, moaning even louder. I stuck my fingers down my own bottoms, rubbing my clit as I...watched my little private porn show, starring my husband and my friend. He started kissing her collar bone and neck, his hand holding her neck so she wouldn’t get away. With his other hand he reached down between them and was rubbing his hand on the outside of her bikini bottoms. She was soaking wet, and there was a visible spot where my husband. “Jill,” the dread-locked Freddy declared with a surprised squeal that would have done a horny teenage boy proud. “Fancy seeing you here? If Josh and me had known, we’d have come home hours ago.”With that, he plonked himself down next to me, with his buddy Josh wasting no time before he took the spare space on the other side of me.They were obviously half-cut but their mood seemed harmless enough, so I relaxed and played along. “Well, you two seemed to have had a nice evening. Where have you. More

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