Every time my lips gently slipped back towards the base, I had Brian jiggle. “Oh, fuck yes, Ronny, shove that damn pecker into my twat,” Tammy moaned, glancing at him. Shooting your breasts freaked me out that first time, and I’m sorry, but it just creepy, in a bad way.”
“So, it is a stage fright problem?” I questioned. Damn, you two look happy.”
“We came here on our honeymoon all those years ago, but of course this place has had a facelift or two since then, but we still manage to book a visit here at least once a year. I’m sure I’ve personally added some length and width to it over the years, and I’ve enjoyed pleasuring him. Why else would we still be married?”
“Because you love each other, sexy lady,” I pointed out, prior to kissing Brian’s cheek again. I nodded once and giggled a bit too.
