Newest Blogs: CUM FIESTA Hearing her mention that suddenly decided it for me. I didn't just want a hand-job any longer. And by the look on my wife's face, she wanted it now as much as I did. Slipping behind her, she bent over slightly and I swiftly thrust myself into her with her bent over in that position. Inadvertently, Jolene reached up to steady herself, grabbing onto the only thing available. Which was, the semi-transparent curtain we were enclosed within. It obviously wasn't meant to support her weight, and came away falling to the ground before either of us even knew what was happening. There we stood, Jolene bent over holding onto the remnants of the shower curtain, and me, prick deeply rooted inside my wife's cunt while I stood behind her.
