The rougher I got the rougher she got. My wife then whispered, “Did you fuck her in the kitchen?”
I replied, “Honest honey, I thought that it was you bent over in the fridge.”
My wife said, “It’s okay. Desi sex She told my wife that her husband never did anything spontaneous. Then I kissed her just as passionately as I had kissed my wife. By then Robin was so super sensitive that every thrust into her and every tittie twister made her cry out and her love juices to flow. Even after I had cum my wife kept up her work until Robin passed out. She was thirty-five and my wife was thirty-four. That was when I realized just how much they looked alike. My wife then whispered, “Did you fuck her in the kitchen?”
I replied, “Honest honey, I thought that it was you bent over in the
