Curvy Wife’s Intimate Home Pleasure

Can’t have you cumming in her mouth. She slid her vagina down Gilda’s body until she could lie back face up on top of Gilda’s abdomen, while I was still fucking Gilda. Sex . Words abandoned me, so I fell silent. “Unless it’s three’s company, four’s a crowd.”
“Well,” I said. “I hadn’t quite expected that,” said Gilda, “but fair enough. “You should try it.”
She smiled and gave a little round of applause. So she sat in the bathtub, leaning on the back, and I stood under the showerhead, ready to go. “If I can hold it.” But I could. “Try what?”
“Me piss on you. I think you’re both hot. But it has to be the right guy.”
“I see,” I said, bemused, guessing that I was not the right guy, or she would have suggested it directly. “Watch,” snorted Carob. “So dirty! “Which way is the bathroom?” asked Roselynn. Fuck me now.”
She played with my flopping member. “She wants to bring her friend Roselynn,” said Gilda. Now I began making some noises of pleasure as a duet to Gilda’s in the other room. I’m blond and light-skinned, she’s dark haired, dark-skinned and mysterious. She stuck her tongue out to lick the white fluid from her lips, and propped herself up to lick Carob’s labia clean.

Curvy Wife’s Intimate Home Pleasure

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