My Wife And The Man Next Door (12)
Theo’s breath hitched as he watched Talia work her mouth along Sean’s thick length. She kissed the shaft with a hunger that startled him, lips parting wider with each attempt to take him deeper. Her eyes were glazed over, lost in a lust-driven haze that consumed her. Theo’s hand slid off his own c**k. The pressure in his groin had built to a dangerous peak. If he touched himself again, he’d spill all over himself and miss the moment.
Sean stood still, watching her worship his c**k. Her hands moved with precision, her tongue wrapping and dragging along his skin like she wanted to memorize him. Theo sat there frozen, mind detached from reality, watching his wife give herself over without hesitation.
After a few minutes, Sean stepped back and climbed onto
