At the car, Jennie dragged him into the back seat, letting Karen drive. Jennie wasted no time climbing onto Mike as they headed out the highway. Jenni... was wiggling all over him as their kisses turned French.“Hey, you two, can’t you wait until we get home, or should I just drop you off at the nearest motel?” Karen laughed, looking at the rearview mirror.Jennie came up for air, “Mommm! Please! He’s my husband! I haven’t seen him in months!”She went back to kissing while grinding herself into his. ”She got on her knees and did the task until she swallowed and could then get up and they’d go on about their business.While we talked I had unsnapped the crotch and was playing around in her slit. She wasn’t shaved but had very wispy light hair. I wasn’t trying to make her cum, just having fun playing. She was also braless with tiny, pert titties and I had been occasionally playing with her nipples through her shirt. We had reached the point where she was willing to go upstairs with me so I. More

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