I slowly moved my hand down to her pussy and was massaging over her pants. After few minutes i felt something in my hand. I broke my kiss and watched ...own, she was having a big damp on her pant near her pussy. I looked into her eyes; there was an adorable look of satisfaction and horniness. I again started to smooch her, now to her neck to her breast over the tee. I slowly pulled up her tee and saw those mangoes of heaven. I buried my face between them and started to pinch them like hell. She. She was now out of her husband’s reaches and was now the sex toy of the man behind the door. A huge waft of jealousy swept over her husband. He relived the moment his wife spoke on the intercom telling her lover that she was here to be fucked anyway he wanted. His mind was now swirling. Surely she wouldn’t let this stranger fuck her arse or come in her mouth? Both activities always out of bounds for his pleasure with his wife. But he had never seen his wife so aroused or sexually charged has. More

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