Amateur mature wife posing in nightgown
" He tsk tsked before lazily running his tongue along the curves of my breasts. "Shut it.
When I wasn't doped up on cold medicine and dead to the world, I curled up in the living room mindlessly watching TV or laid in bed despite not actually sleeping.
"Is it just us two?" The sound of a scream and then raucous laughter from the back of the apartment had him shaking his head.
"You know the song, 'Mrs.
To say what I'd been holding back. The vibrations stopped, leaving me panting.
Kissed my damp hair.
You've had a rough week, and it wasn't fair that I teased you for the past hour. Just stop struggling for a minute.
" He dipped his head, and his tongue ran around my nipple before he gently tugged on it with his teeth.