The next one was her down to her panties, her left hand rubbing at her crotch, her right pinching her nipple. She stared at the camera with such smold...ring eyes.It was like she was staring at me across the miles separating me. She wanted me to see this. To see her.The next picture had her ripping her crotch to the side. Her black bush spilled out around her soft-blue panties. Her fingers were sliding through her bush, caressing herself. My pussy clenched, my asshole squeezing down on the butt. I had never done this before and as I surveyed the cramped room it didn't look to be all that bad. Even in the dim lighting I could see that it was pretty clean and it did have a little musky odor. There had been some fucking going on in this room before. The movie was playing and we set down on a bench up against the wall farthest away from the door. We watched a girl servicing two guys and soon our hands were all over each other. My wife undid my belt as I unbutton her shirt. I popped her big. More

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