‘Now Brian, I know you don’t want to sell out your brother’s friend, but I’ll make it easy for you,’ she said, closing the distance between ...hem. Marsha felt her pussy grind against the lump in Brian’s running pants, the cargo pants having slunk down enough from Brian’s hand that the only thing keeping them up was her spread legs. Marsha enjoyed it for the fact that Brian’s thick cock head could rub freely on her wet pussy through only a layer of thin nylon. ‘Feel that, Brian?’ Marsha breathed. He gave my wife the once over and agreed. We sat and ordered drinks. Small talk about any and everything was almost hard to dye because I didn't know these folks. I excused my self to use the restroom and when I returned I noticed my wife's hem had moved up her leg far enough that not only a garter clasp was showing but the white of her thigh could be seen above the Lacey top of her black stocking. As I sat down I placed my right hand on her leg and tried to pull the hem down. My wife's hand. More

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