Horny couple fuck after he’s caught sniffing her knickers

Guy was happy that his wife accompanied him on this business trip. Being away from it was difficult, especially since they were newlyweds. Waking up in the morning, every part of them tangled up, including their toes, made it even more difficult than it was already upon waking. He kissed her on the mouth, as he could see by the flutter of her eyes that she pretended to be sleeping. She woke up like Sleeping Beauty when he kissed her hard nipples and wet pubic hair … but when he kissed her little toe and sucked the curled knot as if it were her clitoris, Annette gasped loudly. He knew she loved him sucking on her toes. He put his leg up on his shoulder and saw the sudden wave of his lips when it came.

With the firm intention of bringing his wife back, Guy pulled her by the leg because he wanted to be in her. Wanted to be in it before having to spend a day filled with meetings and seeing the suggestion of Paris that he was going to see. Annette would see a lot more, but right now …

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“Excuse me, darling,” she said, her sexy legs swaying from her shoulder, on the bed and on the floor. Annette got up and looked at him lying on the bed. She put her finger on her lips, slowly inserting it as if it were him. His erection contracted in tandem with the movement of his finger in and out of his mouth.

She turned around, already familiar with the apartment they had rented as if they had been there for more than one night. As if they had been in any room except the bedroom. He looked at her shapely ass as she entered the hallway.

Guy could smell it on the sheets, not his delicious French scent he had practically licked, but his naturalness. Her panties were near her head. He grabbed them and pressed his nose. He could smell her sexual odor mixed with her crotch, as he had jumped her before they even entered the apartment. He reached for her, between her slippery legs like hell with it and raised his hands above his head before touching his wet cavity in the hallway. Unziping his pants and withdrawing from him, he just stuck his head in her at first. She closed her eyes. He let her hold it right there, felt her greedy as if she wanted more of him. But he was teasing her … like she was teasing him now. Made her wait before pushing me balls deep inside her. She squirmed because she liked to touch the root of him when they kissed, holding her hands. Guy pushed her inside, followed her twisted and squirming body until she was motionless, tightened around him and came. She tightened her hands over her buttocks, which made him explode to orgasm.

Now he was lying in bed, looking out the bedroom, hoping to catch up on his shadow. His hand moved with ecstatic coordination over his head and his tree. When he felt oozing coming from the tip of his head, he let his hand go down to his balls. He played with them, pulling and pulling and used his panties to wipe the skin from himself. Her panties that smelled like the sex they should have …

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Annette returned to bed, still wearing her bra, a tiny cami and panties. He looked at her, as if his hands were caught in the cookie jar, but continued to rub the rod. His wife climbed onto the bed, crawling toward him predatorically. He looked at her ravaged by the expression of lust and the sexy body but couldn’t stop playing with himself. Until she moves her hand. She put her lips to his head, letting the tip of his tongue touch the tip of him.

“Payback is a bitch,” she purred. The tip of his tongue darting like a cobra, she teased him harshly. His desire was almost poisonous, but he really wanted his poison.

He knew that Annette liked to suck it and was too hedonistic to last too long. She put her head in her mouth, closed her eyes and sucked him until her hips suddenly folded under her. He would come if she kept playing with him like that. Just looking at her with her head in her mouth made her want to come. When it was about to burst, she seriously sucked it. Passing his hands through the pretty waves of his hair, he used his hair as impromptu reins so that he could pull it from himself. His tongue was still sticking out like a cobra along his tree.

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But he wanted to get into it, so he looked up and sat down. A series of maneuvers not choreographed, but nevertheless fluid, had him above her, removing her panties. Soon, Annette’s hands were in her hair, like hers. He had waited long enough to be inside his wife. And the hearty slid between her legs, letting her know she was more than ready for him to be in her. He kissed the inside of his thighs and his hips begged him more. He licked her clit and she tried to enclose it between her legs with her thighs … but he escaped.

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“Guy!” Shouted it.

He licked his wet lips, savoring its taste. Lying next to her, they kissed. Annette liked the taste of herself particularly mixed with hers, when they both fell. She crawled on him again.

It was time for pay.

Annette got on it and they looked each other in the eyes for a long time. At the same time that he was trying to penetrate her, she joined him. When he was in her, she slid him temptingly slowly for pleasure, so as not to tease him. She mounted it, her hand running through her hair as if she were riding a mechanical bull. The movement between their bodies was not at all troublesome, it was awfully familiar and easy as always. They knew how to overlap in happiness. She stopped and looked at him, before he slipped out of her with a pop. She slipped over him, her back turned to him. He stroked her ass, his finger slipping into her anus because he knew she liked it. Annette loved everything he did to her. From fingering her ass, he reaches for her breasts. She placed her hands on hers and they caressed her breasts together. Annette moved up and down on him, before his hands go up from her breasts to her buttocks. Guy was about to come when he took his wife from him. Riding on it, he resurrected their position earlier. He kissed Annette’s foot, licking each toe before placing her foot on her shoulder. Diving back into her, he pushed her quickly and furiously. Annette teased him by speaking in French, which made him all the more climb on her. He had to see his whole body, so he stopped pushing her to jerk off the rest of her underwear. His palms covered her breasts as he moved closer to her. And even. And even.

He knew that during his meeting, the toiletk on the Annettewhat when she came. That look of calm before the storm, then the pleasure that destroyed and restored it would stay with him until he could be with her.

Again.

THE END