She wears nothing underneath, breasts hanging loosely. I keep pulling until the sweater is bunched up and inside-out up around her arms and head. She...squirms around, still on her hands and knees, but lost in her sweater, too drained and disoriented to understand how to get free. That’ll keep her occupied.I crouch down and run my hands across her smooth skin. Across her back, over the hump of her butt to feel those cheeks again through her yoga pants. A red thong sticks up above the waistband.. ’ ‘Hmm, nothing I’d like better sweetie but I’ve gotta think about getting home.’ ‘Home to her,’ she huffed with just a touch of sarcasm. We both knew she wasn’t really mad. I had never lied to her about being married and we both accepted as fact that I wasn’t going to leave my wife. Still… ‘Well if you’ve got to go the least I can do is clean you up a little,’ she giggled. Quickly she slid down and took my dripping cock slowly into that eager mouth of hers. Her tongue slid over the head and. More

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