Bill felt her ass press back into him, and he sighed. His one hand gripping the counter next to Victoire. He heard her, his mind racing as her ass pressed into his crotch. "Victoire.... maybe I should go sit down..." he sighed into her ear softly.
His mind lost, the image of him fucking her against the sink filling it. He couldn't believe his mind was filling with these thoughts. He loved his wife, but his mind was getting clouded by Victoire's tempting ways.
His mind lost, the image of him fucking her against the sink filling it. He couldn't believe his mind was filling with these thoughts. He loved his wife, but his mind was getting clouded by Victoire's tempting ways.