Sitting up I pulled on my boxer shorts and walked quietly back down the hall to the bedroom door. Xxnx How many?”
“Ten, maybe fifteen of them. I could see the expression of lustful concentration on his face as his eyes traveled from her pretty face to her firm full breasts, bouncing with the motion of his thrusts, down across her sweat-dampened tummy and finally to the trimmed pubic hair nestled above her wet, distended pussy. I felt hot, dirty and sweaty so I went into the back bathroom next to the laundry and took a shower. Raising his left hand Matt fondled her right breast as they continued kissing for a few minutes. “That’s right slut, put some effort into it. I regretted closing it now as I could hear from the other side the sounds of Amanda and Matt talking and probably fucking.
