Bryana instead continued to pull Dean's pants off, leaving only dark blue underwear that stood out due to his already tense manhood. she smiled passionately, then fingered the protruding object then opened it, finding her husband's gun, which she had not seen in a long time, probably already wet under there.
"Oh God, my wife is so wild... Ughh!" Dean began to moan in pleasure as he looked up and closed his eyes when he felt his own being massaged by Bryana's soft hands, it even felt like he was being licked. He opened his eyes again, pulled the pillow to support his head so that he could freely look down at his wife's action, who was pampering his manhood so wildly.
"Isn't this very delicious, Hem?" Bryana continued to squeeze Dean's cock, sometimes sucking it even though it couldn't fit into her mouth.
