December 31, 2005
Time To Be Creampie Dripping
This picture illustrates the next exciting creampie story:
Something else began to call for my attention as well, as the sight of my beautiful wife had the expected effect on my dick. I could feel it strain against my jeans and even felt an extra little surge when she described how it felt to be touching her creampie dripping pussy. I hope we reach that cabin soon, I thought, or I’m going to pull over and have her creampie dripping in the trees beside the road.
Another quick glance, but this time the image stayed on my retina even after I looked back at the road. My wife was sitting in the seat with her shirt completely off, fondling herself and teasing her nipples with her fingertips. I could still clearly see the image of her petite hands rubbing all over her chest and lifting those heavenly globes up to feel the air along the sensitive undersides. Her pussy wanted to be creampie dripping. I tried to blink away the image and concentrate on the road. There might not be any other cars, but it was a narrow, winding road and there was always the chance a deer would choose that moment to leap in front of us.
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