I just stroked my cock and picture beach boys watched.
They both kneeled on the bed with Karen’s back against Melissa’s breasts.
Melissa reached around and stoked her picture beach boys nails across Karen’s tits.
She moaned picture beach boys as Melissa slipped a finger into her wet cunt.
She gently stroked her and my wife laid her head back against Melissa’s shoulder.
I couldn’t believe how beautiful the two of them looked.
They were rubbing against each other and Melissa asked me if I liked what I saw.
I could only manage a small nod.
Melissa whispered something in Karen’s ear and she moaned yes in response.
Then Melissa told me to picture beach boys get undressed picture beach boys and I happily obliged.
She came to the edge of the bed and took my cock in her mouth.
She licked around the head, flicking it with the tip of her wet tongue.
I entwined my fingers in her long brown curls.
Karen came up by Melissa and gave me a deep-throated kiss.
With my free hand I tweaked Karen’s nipples one at a time.
I bent and kissed each one, gently taking it in-between my teeth and flicking my tongue across its hardness.
Melissa was really doing a number on picture beach boys my picture beach boys dick.
I was pumping it in and out of her mouth like it was a cunt.
She sucked it all the way in and held it there looking up at me.
I was in pure heaven, but I wanted more and Melissa knew it.
I lay down on the bed between my two lovely angels.
They took turns kissing me and sucking on my tongue.
