Cuckolded Husband

That was the plan, as I waited and waited for her to arrive. We had lost track of time. Free porn “Well this is the last of his shit,” he said, sadly. I smirked. He took all his cars and left the keys to his house behind and his wife. “Yeah me too, been a while since I been to the old hood,” I followed. From where I live and to where the venue was, it was an hour’s plus drive. “Why not now, I want to get my pick-up back to my house from work,” He suggested. His breathing was asthmatic as I knew he was nearing another orgasm.