Flirt to sexy housewifes
I wanted to stop them but still seemed unable to move.
Meanwhile, Tom's hand had fallen from Annie's breast and was gently caressing her stomach.
They couldn't see me and probably thought I was asleep as there seemed to be no furtiveness or wary eye out for me.
Thoughts crossed my mind of many nights caressing and nuzzling them before easing them down her smooth legs. Tom had noticed the occasional white flash too and was trying not to look -- or at least not to be caught looking.Annie, chatting and laughing happily, must have been aware of our glances.