At one point, Claude seemed to lean into Lindsey and whisper something in her ear… uhn… as she blushed and stammered something unintelligible. Roger continued to pump his still hard penis in and out of his wife’s vagina, even after his nutsack was totally empty… and it sounds like you knew this guy…Claude… both of them moaning softly and murmuring their mutual pleasure. while a bunch of other nicely dressed potential customers wandered around the huge gallery floor… and it didn’t hurt that her nipples were perpetually stiff, making obvious little bumps in the top of her form-fitting dress. and pulled out his swollen erection. In a guilty haze, Lindsey kept sucking on her husband’s stiff hard-on… oh, yeah…. oh, yeah… I hope you didn’t mind waiting.”
With a knowing smile on his face, Roger replied, “Sure… with a sensuous teardrop shape… and obvious nipple bumps poking through the white silk blouse of her server’s uniform. uhn… uhn… but held onto his shaft with one hand.