We were talking about her dancing with, and kissing another guy, a guy that had just had a hand-full of my wife’s ass. Xnxx porn But most of the time, he had his hand on her ass. It was like an automatic thing, so I just puckered up and kissed him back. I instantly became addicted. I thought about her not having on a bra or panties when they left. From time to time I would pull out her thong again, and give it another sniff. The chance of her being with someone else was slim to none. “As soon as I sat down here, he came right over and asked me to dance.”
Not sure where she was going with this, I simply ask her, “Well, what’s wrong with that,” knowing that guys ask her all the time to dance. Her tone of voice changed into that little girl voice, that she always uses on me when she wants something. You know the type I’m talking about. I saw her pucker me a kiss over her shoulder, as they disappeared through the door.
