He did anything but, groaning a bit with delight, eyes closed, reveling in the sensations. Diana sensed his loins tightening and slowed her gyrating hips to a stop and leaned forward, pressing her breasts to either side of Keith’s face. XXNX She grasped the ends of the belt and leaned forward, closing the garment into a loop and securing her husband’s wrists, tightening the belt until she was sure his hands were playfully shackled together. Always having been a breast man, the sight of his lover’s bust mere inches from his face was too much temptation and he brought his hands up to the zipper of her winter jacket, starting to slide it down, anxious to reveal the next layer underneath. She squeezed with her hands, the skin, fabric and underwire contorting as she moaned aloud, putting on a show for him. Always having been a
