He was slowly massaging Betsy’s tits and pinching her nipples. What a sight this was. X Video All I know is that the extra length of his cock didn’t slow her down. As Betsy knelt above his face I could see his cum dripping from her into his mouth. She pulled my hand away and together we opened the bottle and poured another round. She was getting wetter and was letting out a slight moan. Jeff’s right hand rubbed Betsy’s crotch hard. My cock was hard; however I wasn’t sure what she really wanted. As his left hand worked its magic over her chest, it slipped under her loose shirt. Lisa never let on that her husband fucked my wife. This time, his balls were tight against her sweet ass.




















