Scott would rub soap all over my swaying boobs, while I lathered up his shaft and stroked him until he was rock hard. I put my hands over my head and just rocked my hips in time with Scott’s thrusts, allowing my tits to thrash about on my chest for Scott to enjoy. Indian porn sex Between watching Scott’s handjob and my own manual efforts, my nipples were as hard as erasers, and my pussy was absolutely drenched. He had been a wrestler in high school, so he had well-muscled arms and a tight, round ass, as well. After a while, Scott grabbed both of my legs and pulled me over to the edge of the bed. I love my husband dearly, and he is great in bed, so I have absolutely no complaints. I looked up at his smiling face, reached out with my right hand and wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft and said, “Is this for me?”
He laughed and said, “Yep.” Then he grabbed both of my tits with his hands and began fondling and squeezing them, saying “If these are for me.”
I laughed back at him and said, “Sure….help yourself.”
So for the next few minutes, I stroked Scott’s beautiful cock with one hand, while I rubbed my swollen clit
