"...you love my cock buried deep inside that hungry cunt of yours...I bet it's already wet and soaking..."
Kian whispered. He saw her throat contracting. He felt her breasts squash against his clothed chest.
It was just not enough how much he wanted to love his wife. She was a vixen, a seductress, a walking sex divine...he could never get a proper word to describe her.
Before he could seep his hand down, scoot up the hem of her knee-length dress and feel the dampness of her panty, Ava's hands knocking on the car window made them both jerk up.
"Dada..."
She smiled from inside the car, beating on the glass. Tinsley and Kian looked back at her.
"Mama...dada!"
She was excited to discover her mother and father, smiling landing her small fists on the glass.
Kian shook his head and both broke into a fit of laughter. Tinsley blew kisses to her daughter and Kian kissed the glass, making Ava even more excited.
