Date Night

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My wife and I have a wonderful relationship, but not a lot of extra money to spend. So, when we do go out, it’s usually only to McDonald’s for dinner, followed by a movie at the cheap movie theater in our small town, not the big mega-plex in the next city. One evening, we decided we had the extra cash, and the movie showing was one I wanted to see, so we decided to make a night of it. We showered together, soaping each other and rubbing our hands over each other’s body. As we often did, things got a little heated. As I washed her legs, I let my soapy hands trail up her legs and quickly had three fingers inserted into her slick pussy with my picky çankaya escort imbedded deep in her ass. She was squirming and moaning loudly when I stopped to rinse her off. She immediately got her revenge by soaping up my 8” inch cock and slowly jacking me to a rigid hard on. One soapy hand was pulling on me and the other hand was massaging my balls. She then grabbed the shower head and rinsed me off, leaving my throbbing dick pointing towards the ceiling. I thought she was going to bend over to allow me to take her from behind, but she quickly finished, rinsing us both, and jumped out of the shower, saying I’d have rus escort to wait. At this point I thought about skipping the dinner and a movie, but I knew the waiting would only make it better. We dried off, got dressed, jumped into the car. She liked to drive, so I let her, but not without torturing her unmercifully. I tweaked her sensitive nipples for the entire drive to McD’s and then dropped my hand to her steaming pussy while we waited in the drive thru for our burgers. Rubbing her through her jeans had her squirming in her seat. I don’t know if the drive thru guy could see when we pulled up to grab our sack of grub, eryaman escort but her voice definitely was shaky when she asked for extra salt. The theater was only a mile further down the road, so we pulled into an empty space on the edge of the dimly lit parking lot to eat. Ten minutes later, we had wolfed down our dinner and I realized we still had a half hour before the movie started. It wasn’t an incredibly popular theater and was an off night, so we didn’t have to rush up and buy tickets. So instead, we started making out in the car. In no time, I had my tongue down her throat and my hand up her shirt, squeezing and massaging her large tits. Each time I pulled on a nipple, she would suck my tongue further into her mouth and moan. I let my hand trail down and slipped my hand beneath the waistband of her jeans. I found a sopping wet pussy that eagerly sucked up the same three fingers I had inside her in the shower.

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