The pleasantries were soon over and my wife returned indoors to decompress and leave us to our own devices.After a quick dash for some takeout we were...alone again as darkness fell. My wife elected not to join us, though she was keen to know how the pseudo date was going. My ridiculous grin said it all as left the room. The directions did eventually flash up on Astrid's phone as did a followup phone call from her friend confirming the location. The date was going to end and neither of us wanted. She gasped, her eyes shooting wide open, and she arched her back in continued short gasps of air."Oh...(gasp) oh...(gasp)," she whispered. "What (gasp) are you...(gasp) doing?"I said nothing but continued to finger her incredibly soft pussy. I stared at her face and basked in her reluctantly enjoying the moment. My mom laid down on the couch and continued to arch her back, moaning. As she was writing on her back while I finger-fucked her, her tits popped free of the slingshot covering, and they. More

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