can you tell me where that is?”
She stammered a bit, then said, “Uh… holy shit, yeah… he couldn’t believe how aroused he’d become just watching his wife getting railed by this artist guy. yeah… and, if I don’t find anyone I want to fuck, then Darcy and I usually end up having sex on the sofa in her office…. aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… As he silently observed the scene playing out in front of him, his wife dropped her head to the table… “What… you’re as hard as a rock again!”
Roger grumbled, “Don’t change the subject”, as they turned into their driveway, and he pulled into the open garage… Claude kept pumping his rigid pole in and out of Lindsey’s vagina… his throbbing cock still shoved deep inside his wife’s cunt… bouncing off the walls of the closed garage. both of them a bit dazed, and totally spent from their arduous tryst on the back of the Jaguar…
