Yes, he´s standing in the door

Soon Michelle was lying on the back in her marriage bed in her riding boots and her leather skirt, her legs angled, her thighs spread widely. I was kneeling in front of her wide opened treasure chest. I was holding my cock rubbing with it‘s top over Michelle‘s pearl of lust. "Ahhhh, more, Thomas, pleasseee…". Step by step I was pressing my bolt of lust through her pussy lips deeper and deeper into the up to now faithful wife. I took extra long time for this. "Ahhhhjaahhh, Andy, watch closely…" Her husband was standing in the door watching us.

Finally I started to fuck Michelle. Step by step my moves got deeper until I pulled out my bolt again and again up to it‘s top just to put it back in to the limit.