After Molly left we stayed in this relatively benign position while Ben, still slightly behind me, slowly slid his cock into and out of my sopping wet pussy. Read 36759 times |
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We stepped behind the wet bar just as Molly approached it and asked if we could pour her a glass of white wine. He was directly behind me, and as he leaned forward and reached just over my head to get the wine glass, I felt an enormous presence between my still dripping pussy lips. After about 15 minutes, Ben slid up next to me and began chatting me up with his arm casually draped across my shoulder. Ben said “of course….I’ll grab you a glass from the overhead cupboard”.
