Indian Aunty Fucking Her Husband-3

I can't remember what we were watching, because we both fell asleep pretty quickly. By the time I woke up, infomercials were playing. My not mom had slipped down from my shoulder to my chest and I had my arm around her. She looked so beautiful, even though she still had her uniform on and not much make up left. I immediately got hard, and started worrying about how I could wake her up without her noticing it.I moved my arm from underneath her and scooted away a little. She didn't wake up, and. I rubbed my groin against hers to ensure she felt my erection. "Can't you tell? You are very very exciting!" Really? You'd .. you'd have sex with me? Right now?"Okay, there was a question. Might as well be honest."Yes .. right now. I'd have sex with you any time, any where! But especially right now."She looked up into my face and then kissed me passionately. Reaching down between us, she used both hands to grasp and fondle my cock and testicles inside my trousers. Then her hands came. And Mitchell sat back and enjoyed every moment of it. Martha could feel Mitchell’s cock ready to explode, but she wasn’t going to let him get all of the pleasure. That cock still had work to do in other holes of her body. So Martha stood up, turned her back to Mitchell and straddled him, forcing herself down on his cock, taking him deep into her. She began bouncing up and down on him lightly then with more force. They were fucking so hard the springs in the sofa began to squeak as it moved a. "Well, Jay," she asked, an impish smile upon her lovely face,"see anything you like?"Already naked in her bed, my cock erect, I patted the mattress next tome. "Everything," I answered. "Join me, Mandy." My voice was hoarsewith desire. "Please."Chuckling, she bounded across the room, doe-like in her lithe, gracefulmovements, and leaped--literally--into bed.She wasted no time in sweet talk or small talk. She was eager to fuck,and she was eager to let me know that she was eager to fuck. .
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