My husband pawed at my tits in wild passion, Tia caressed and massaged them, playfully tweaking my stiff nipples and twirling her fingers around my aureoles. I first ran my fingers along the outside of her warm, soaked pussy stopping to prod her clit when I reached it. At about 1:30 I took the baby to a sitter, muttering some ridiculous excuse why, and prepared myself, I put on a lacy thong and bra that barely contained my tits engorged with milk. Compared to Tom, Tia was so soft. I just want to see how well you do with the distaff side.” At that she smiled mischievously. I asked her. “Hi Tia, I didn’t expect you would be eager to-”
“I know you slept with Kevin.” I was taken aback, and stood slack jawed for some moments without words. with future lower back problems. Tia, nipple in her mouth, gave a muffled moan. “I’m going to be gentle, just tell me if you want me to do something.” She smiled. My husband pawed at my tits in wild