Placing her head back down on his far thigh, she stared lustily at his manhood, “Oh my.” she breathed, and boldly grasped the shaft with her right hand, her glistening lips now only inches away. My wife is a very expressive talker, and she was patting Boyd’s thigh as she spoke, using that hand to form sentences then letting it rest on him in the pauses. Indian hot sex Boyd was reaching around with both hands, greedily massaging her breasts, “Yeah, Boyd, pinch my hard little nipples, fucking mash those titties. Not a fan of cock-on-cock action, but I wasn’t about to argue just at that moment. Her shoes were off and one of her legs was folded under her so she could get a good angle for close conversation with Boyd.
