I was still rubbing my clitoris as I watched the show in Alisa’s bedroom unfold, and I let out a muffled groan as a warm, tingly orgasm washed over my body from clit to nipple. I leaned over and rubbed my left boob against his arm. Mature porn …pressing my stiff nipple into his bicep . …then reached down and ran my fingers along the length of his cock through his shorts, saying, “Could you use a little more?”
His eyebrows shot up as he began to realize what I was suggesting. Standing behind her, Jay stroked his stiff erection a few times, then lined the head of his cock up with the opening to Alisa’s vagina. I married quite young…almost right out of high school. As my orgasm ebbed, I opened my eyes again, and looked over to where Alisa had been standing, but noticed that she had left the living room. …through the living room doorway I could see her walking up the stairs to her bedroom. I let out a muffled wail,
