I started nibbling on Jenna’s neck as we watched, she was moaning slightly as I took off my gloves and slid my hands up under her coat, under her sweater and finally pushed up her bra, freeing her impressive breasts to my roaming fingers. Shelly made her way to us as Jenna recovered from her orgasm; Jenna smiled and pulled off my cock, slipping her pants back over her enticing ass. Aunty xxx Jenna gasped, and I felt her thrust back against me, quivering and shaking as her orgasm started. I had a nice dinner with Jenna and Shelly before heading back to the motel, for a good night’s sleep and an early flight back home. Jenna’s nipples were hard as erasers, stiff as I rolled them Just as Shelly gasped as he thrust forward into her, I slid a finger
