Swaying Hips In The Tropics

“My god.” I thought to myself. I pulled open her pajamas, breaking the buttons, exposing herself to a sleeping mother. XXX I rand my fingers into it, almost able to count the number of hairs they were so few. Back and forth I moved. Sure, she was 41, but she put many 30 year old’s to shame. She sighed deeply, letting her body relax as her mom rolled over to get comfortable. I was holding her, loving her, trying to fuck her in my sleep. My eyes were fixed on my wife, 3 feet away from me, wondering if she would wake. My hands pushed between the buttons of her pajamas, finding the small swell of flesh that had her tender nipple. Sarah was opening herself up to me. I was fucking her from behind, even though I had not penetrated her. She sighed deeply, letting her body relax as her mom rolled over to get comfortable.