Her head bent downwards and licked her own pussy juice from the head and I heard her sigh gratefully.
She pressed my shaft lovingly into cute boys that deep, inviting cleavage and I moaned.
The heat from cute boys her breasts engulfed me and as I started to cute boys rock myself back and forth, she squeezed the heaving mounds together cute boys to provide cute boys a fleshy tunnel for me to fuck.
I began to thrust faster and faster.
The friction was building up to a wonderful heat in my loins and as I watched the tip cute boys of my cock appear above Janes cute boys voluptuous tits she dipped her head again and licked the tip.
Suddenly I realised that I had arrived at "The Point".
The Point.
The point that indicates that no matter what happens now, you
e going to shoot your cum!
And shoot I did.
Janes cute boys hands and breasts massaged and caressed me as the cum boiled up from my balls and erupted like a volcano.
My whole body cute boys seemed to contract; jerking and twitching uncontrollably as the jism continued to spew forth.
Janes tits and hands were awash with the stuff and, by the time I had eventually finished cute boys, she seemed almost covered in my seed.
Eventually, as my climax subsided and Jane rolled cute boys away back onto the sofa, I was able to breathe once again.
"Wow!" was just about all I could mange to say.
The slurred and slightly drunk voice seemed horrifyingly familiar to me and, as I looked over towards the stairs, I saw the immediately recognisable figure of my wife, Linda sitting on the bottom step and staring intently at the three naked bodies before her.
"Er....I was just....um....well...." I said struggling pathetically for cute boys words to explain my behaviour.
