I could still see her in the mirror, and with another yank I watched as her firm breasts broke free and began bouncing in time with us. She lent back on the sideboard whilst I pushed myself in once again, beginning a slow rhythm, while my hands explored every part of her, her neck, her shoulders, her soft, perfect tits, and that toned flat stomach, all felt amazing. Xxnx I unzipped my fly, took out my impressive member and pissed like a racehorse. The last thing I saw was the woman close her eyes as she pushed her husband’s head between her legs. He finally managed to undo his belt, and let his trousers fall to the floor. He finally managed to undo his belt, and let his trousers fall to the floor. Clearly the thought had entered her mind too, as she slowed her pace
