My cock head was now touching the entrance to her love hole. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my cock into her. She let out a long deep moan. “Oh, my gawd, I have been waiting for this much too long.” Jill expressed. I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my balls against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as masturbation I did not want to hurt her ribs. “Oh, David, fuck me. Please fuck me. I’ve waited so long to feel you inside of me again.” Jill asked with a bit of desperation in her voice. I began to quicken my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, indian repeatedly picking up more and more speed but still trying to be as gentle as possible. My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making Big Tits love to my wife. What the hell? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself…? NOT FUCKING NOW! What the hell is going on? Why am I thinking about Tina? I’m in the middle of making love to my wife…. what the hell is going on? While my mind was in a state of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head. "What is this?" Seeing the note on the bedside table Ziva saw it was old and a bit tattered and had been folded so many times the creases were starting to part the masturbation paper. I lifted her bodily with every thrust as our pace increased exponentially until we were rutting like wild animals. I am happy to be able to work virtually. Anyway, it’s inevitable, we will run indian into one of the women I’ve been seeing sooner or later. I want you to be happy. “Sorry, I guess that was kind of rude, huh?” The only thing more uncommon than saying sorry for her was being incorrect, but I shrugged it off. "Please no please." Dim colored lights faintly show dozens of couples Big Tits either fucking or watching. Servants would have gone to take rest by then." Bella was beaming when she saw how Kate’s face lit up.