Autumn Nights Are Made For Slow, Tender Sex, Shared Love, And The Warmth Of Mutual Touch.
I had been unsure about watching someone else raping my wife, but was really turned on. Porn Brent’s mouth came off Mary’s, his grip on her head turning her face aside as his mouth went to her neck, licking and nibbling at the soft flesh of the curve between her back and shoulder. Brent turned the two of them a little, and I could see his left hand with his fingers clenched deeply into her soft ass, his fingers sunk almost out of sight in her slacks. With my left hand frantically jacking my own throbbing cock, I quickly moved to right in front of Mary. I saw her jaw moving, and knew that she had opened her mouth, and that his tongue was in her mouth, working against hers. My masturbating hand moved in time with Brent’s thrusts, his pace getting steadily faster. It did not take a lot of the face fucking to get Brent to orgasm. I could see both his hands fisting tightly




