It wasn't long before Baron stumbled across Nancy again, and she was accompanied by a tall, powerful man.
I'm sure this was her husband.
Baron gulped and looked at the tall and handsome man beside her, then thought about himself and couldn't help but feel inferior.
Like a rat in the gutter, he hid quietly in the shadows, staring at the two men as they made their move.
He saw that the man's hand reached into the collar of Nancy's shirt, grabbing and rubbing the big breasts that he had coveted for a long time.
Nancy, on the other hand, leaned into the man's arms with a satisfied look on her face, panting and moaning.
Just looking at the scene made Baron react, wanting to go over and crush Nancy underneath him and fuck her hard.
He watched as the man pushed Nancy against the wall, grabbing both of Nancy's hands in one hand and raising them high in the air, while the other hand continued to knead those ample breasts.
