Having An Affair With My Beautiful Mother-in-law

But boobies are so much softer than melons.”
“Are you sure?”
I handed the man the melons and squeezed my breasts right through the fabric of my dress. But boobies are so much softer than melons.”
“Are you sure?”
I handed the man the melons and squeezed my breasts right through the fabric of my dress. Flood me, Frank. I grabbed them, loving how my fingers sank into them. It was so hard to think when excited. Our husband’s cock is like a brain. My body heaved as the wonderful delight flooded through my thoughts. He could see us, the divider down. “Tell me no man would want this,” Alice purred as she forced Becky to deep-throat my dick. We’re the first and second wives. I groaned, my hips lifting up, my cock aching.