The neon sign buzzed against the darkening sky, casting a pink glow across the parking lot. My wife, Gayle, adjusted her tube-top in the passenger mirror, the thin fabric stretching across her chest, her large nipples pressing visibly against the near-transparent material. Her terrycloth shorts rode high on her thighs, the soft fabric clinging to the curve of her ass. It was the eighties, and we were young and free and oh so horny.
Genre: Erotica
Tags: Ma/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Sharing, Slut Wife, Wife Watching, Group Sex, Exhibitionism, Facial, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Big Breasts, Public Sex, AI Generated
Sex Contents: Stroke Story
Posted: In progress
Size: 32 KB
Word Count: 6,035
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