I now have a good minute of her naked lifting her ass up and pulling her knees to her shoulders like some killer yoga move. I am almost looking forwar... to watching it, but then come to my senses and place the camera behind me to start over and get a shot of me entering her from a different angle. It will be easy to pretend she is Sabrina. This isn’t something I have ever seen my wife do. Sabrina excites me with her voice and some moans of pleasure. Sabrina is exciting both of us for that matter. I went to that opposite staircase by my cousins’ apartment, and waited for her to walk by. She went the other way, dam it. As my beauty walked up the stairs I was underneath her, step for step as she went back inside dragging her flip flops on the wooden steps. I stayed out and walked around the stairs a little bit to see if I could see her inside and if I could keep watching her. I went back to watching her and she had sat down in the living room right in front of me, face to face. We could. My pussy lips were gripping his wrist when he looked up at me and smiled, "It's in baby girl. My hand is inside you. I knew you could do it if we took our time." I could feel a puffy swelling against my vaginal walls when he asked, "Did you feel that? I am now making a fist. Does it hurt?" I was relieved and excited, "It hurt a little but now I like how it feels. I feel really full. Can you go deeper?" Ben got closer to me where his face was only a foot from mine. He inched his hand and arm. She wore a short black dress which has shown the nice features of her full, long, very long legs in dark stockings, atop high heels. Also very tall, the heels put her at about my height. Without the heels she was about 180 centimeters tall, 5'11. The dress cleavage was very modest, but it seemed there was nothing under it, and she was free boobing a rack that could easily be a size F. Her boobs did not sag that much relatively to their size, but with the absence of a bra her impressive rack was.
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