My hands fondled her ass while hers reached for my shaft and began stroking it. She turned to face me, reached for my hand and slapped it on her ass; who was I to turn down such an offer. We got to an intersection and the traffic light turned red before we could cross. As we waited, Justin suddenly let go of her seat belt and turned to kiss me. I went into the guest bedroom which was down the hall, took off my clothes and then went into the bathroom. She was wearing a matching skirt that rode up her white thigh when she sat.
Whorable wife gets fingered right before being fucked by my friend
I was taken aback by her action but returned her kiss as well, even though her husband lay sprawled in the back seat, inebriated.
That Time I Fingered My Wife's Best Friend in the Front Seat of Our Car
She withdrew when we noticed the light turn green and we drove on; neither of us said anything along the way. I boldly went further to reach my hand down her skirt to grasp her ass. I drove into their driveway a couple of minutes later and parked the car.