My wife never took her finger out if her pussy. Five, six, seven bursts of hot semen poured out of me and into the depth of her.. Sex She gasped and moaned slightly. She quickly picked them off the floor and tossed them across the table to me. As she got preoccupied with her orgasm, I took out my iPhone and discreetly snapped a few pictures under the table. Twenty seconds later we were getting dressed and climbing in the car, headed for home. “I’m gonna cum again,” she gasped. She lifted her ass off the chair and peeled them down past her hips. Feeling both vulnerable and I assumed also aroused, she sat back down. This particular afternoon I was exceptionally horny. I pushed the head in and rocked back and forth slightly. “I can’t!” she said. She looked me in the eye and smiled as she felt the first wave coming. I watched her rock back and forth on her hand, extending the orgasm for a few seconds longer. “Very nice,” I told her. We were having lunch on a patio downtown and midway through I asked her if she was wearing panties under her little summer skirt.
