SPRD-992 — Wife Drowning In The Pleasure Of Pleasure Chisato Shoda

How many years have I been dating my childhood friend and husband? How many years have we been married? My c** have grown up and grown up and are no longer with me. I wonder if my husband only thinks of me as a mother or a housekeeper? Couples walking down the street are holding hands in a friendly manner. I wonder if I will abandon my woman like this... On my way home from the supermarket, I suddenly thought so. At that time, a man called out to me. It was a classmate. He said he wanted to talk and consult with me for a while, so I accompanied him to his house. For some reason, he is still single. As I was listening to him, he held my hand and said he had liked me for a long time. It had been decades since he had said he liked me. I was embarrassed and tried to cover it up, but he looked into my eyes and said he liked me again. At that moment, I felt something hot inside me. I wanted to be held by him. I wanted him. I had never thought that the act of seeking and giving to each other was so wonderful. When I sucked him lovingly, he got hard and released his semen, tightly blocking my crotch and giving me pleasure. I had never known real sex. I sought pleasure from sex with him like a teenage girl. I can't go back to the old days...