Ginger Anal Fun On The Sofa

This happened multiple times over several years. Almost every time we got outside, some creepy guy would suddenly appear and acknowledge Rina. During the summer, he was around the house much more, limiting my sex time with Rina. On the drive home from the restaurant, it was a straight shot, only one stop light. Invariably, she’d tug my dick out of my shorts, lean over and suck me off as we motored along. The years my son was in college gave us much more freedom to engage in our uninhibited exploits. She told me to wait while she rearranged the pillows so that she could see the TV to watch the show while I was still on top fucking her pussy. Just let me do what I want with it. I’d get something out of the freezer to thaw for dinner.