It was not a car that pulled up, but a red pick up. Indian XXX “Take me in your mouth, lick our juices from my cock.”
She hesitated for only a moment, before trapping his rapidly shrinking prick in her warm wet mouth. Her hands alternately tried to pull him away, and push him closer to her hardened clitoris. When he felt his cum begin, he pushed deep into her and held her still as he dumped his seed into her. He could see the tuft of thick brown hair covering her mound, through the light material. “I shouldn’t be here, my husband wouldn’t understand.”
“No, he probably wouldn’t, but he doesn’t know.” Roger fixed himself another drink, and walked back to the bed. “Roger,” She whispered, her arms clinging to his shoulders, her eyes screwed tightly shut. Her breathing became labored almost immediately. Slowly he worked the head of his cock between the swollen lips of her pussy. He raised enough to look into her eyes. Her hands found the back of his head and held him tightly to her heaving breasts. Roger could tell by the way she was whimpering she had climaxed and was working toward another.
