My wife occasionally went downstairs to dance. I start it very quickly. And she was wearing a mini and very deep neckline on the chest - in general, she was dressed provocatively. Returned from the dance, hot and cheerful, not to say excited. Slapped wine and lay on my lap, like tired. Next couple kisses, the guy looks at his wife.
She looked at him and turned to face my fly. I unzipped it and took it in my mouth. And she began to suck in full. The guy was stunned, I look at him. Nothing used to. I did not finish, I think, there will be a continuation. Similarly, the wife gets up and in the toilet. Leaving, looks at the guy. he is on me I nodded to him. He followed her. They returned separately, somewhere in half an hour. Wife limp, but pleased. He speaks in my ear - his dick is longer than yours, he bent me in a booth, pulled up her skirt and barely had time to put on a rubber band. That's it. Looks like I'm used to.
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