As if sensing that someone was thinking of him, Jessica’s husband opened the door to the old, wooden home; the entire place quivering in a wave of cold in the few seconds that the door was open. Slowly he runs his hand over the black wrapped box giving it a playful shake before making an impossibly frowny face on his cherub like face. Porn sex With a practised slowness she slid her hands over his stomach tugging his top up with them until he had to lift his arms up so she could tug it over his head, letting it stop one the fabric covered his eyes for a teasing kiss on his lips. Opening one said pack she poured it over her hand, moving her fingers to get them well coated in the fluid before going back to suck on her husband’s cock; lubricated left hand sliding beneath his heavy and full ball sack to tease and gently probe the entrance to his ass. With a cool look she looked over to the present she had special ordered from way down south and bit her lip softly. Jessica, receiving the hint breaks from the kiss to slide off her husband’s lap, to stand in front of his now semi-laying down form.
