Jenny couldn’t help but play with her nipple as she listened to the two men talking in the other roo

Jenny couldn’t help but play with her nipple as she listened to the two men talking in the other room. She recognized the voice of her husband, of course. The other voice, though, that one was more a mystery. Deep, masculine. A stranger, one who chuckled rather than laughed. She could hear their footsteps approaching, echoed by the tingling in her cunt. She knew why the stranger was there. It’s why she had her breast out, why she kept tugging on her aching nipple. She wanted his first impression to be a good one.“Evening,” the stranger said confidently as he entered behind her husband. There was an appraising look on his face. He wasn’t leering at her, but appreciating. There was a bit of a crooked grin as he asked, “Waiting long?”“Maybe,” Jenny answered huskily. “What’s your name?”“Mmm, no, that would just complicate things,” the stranger said as he peeled off his shirt. He held it out at arm’s length and let it just drop to the ground. “My name isn’t what’s important.”“Then what is?” Jenny asked as he crossed the room. His only answer was to push her onto her back, climb onto the bed, and unzip his pants. His thick, engorged shaft dropped free as the zipper parted, hovering just over her lips. “Shut up and suck.”Jenny did as she was told, pulling him into her mouth. She could feel the beat of his pulse with each throb against her tongue. He tasted different from her husband, a touch saltier, a little less sweet. But even as she used one hand to hold his cock in place, that left her other hand free to finally explore her wet cunt. She’d been fighting the urge to finger herself for the last hour. And now? Now it was time. She teased her lips open, exposing her clit. It felt so good to finally touch it. The ache was still there, but it subsided a bit acknowledging that slight mercy. Her pussy was already dripping wet, her juices running freely down her fingers as she rubbed and teased. The stranger grabbed a fistful of her hair as the mattress shifted under her again, her husband joining them on the bed.“Why don’t you let me take care of that?” he  offered as he pushed her hand away. It was replaced a moment later by his mouth, his tongue probing deep into her sex. Oh, it was going to be a very good night indeed.Photos courtesy of @jenstv22 -- source link

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