“We can’t go there.”
“Why?” he groaned, disappointment and frustration lacing that one single word. Milf sex “I’m okay thanks.”
He nodded and went to the fridge to get himself something. Still, she was glad that he got it out now. Her eyes burned with lust but also distress. The crown had the most beautiful shade of soft crimson. It always left them flabbergasted, and it gave her a perverted thrill. She was absolutely covered. Completely impractical, but so fucking sexy to wear. Yes, that made sense, she supposed, it’s not cheating if it’s not vaginal sex is it? Almost like a ritual, he squeezed and let a viscous green fluid coat his fingers. She gasped. He couldn’t stop staring at the way her ass swayed and wiggled as she walked. An involuntary groan escaped her lips as she felt the cum dribble down from her nose and onto her lips. “I’m gonna cum too.”
“Fuck!” he bellowed. Speechless. Her eyes opened in shock at first, then she closed them.
