On the way home, I told her to play sick Sunday and let her parents go to church alone. Indian porn I knew I wouldn’t last long, so I started really jacking her off. He said it would be our little secret and he smiled. I slid my right hand back into her shorts and traveled back to her wet, waiting cunt lips. As my wife dropped to her knees, I took my cock out and stroked it a few times, just to show off its size. “Mmmm,” she purred. “We’d better shop and hurry home,” I said. I never get to go anywhere.”
Jeannie looked at me and nodded her approval. As I started fingering her deeper and a little faster, she stroked my cock faster. Sherry’s eyes widened as I began pumping Jeannie’s pussy. As I started fingering her deeper and a little faster, she stroked my cock faster. She would be coming up the road shortly, as she would spend the day with us and watch our kids that night. Later that afternoon as Jeannie was starting the fried chicken for supper, I told her I was going into town for beer and soda.
