The moment the swimsuit was pulled aside, Ryan's breathing almost stopped. The snow-white breasts bounced in front of his eyes, making him feel a little suffocated.
He slowly stroked the soft breasts, savoring the stimulating and wonderful touch.
Ryan looked at the beautiful wife, her eyes closed and her shy expression. His iron-hard lower body pressed against her perky buttocks. His hands slipped into her swimsuit, stroking up and down her plump, round breasts!
"It feels so good, with my cock against a married woman's butt, and my hands grabbing her two big breasts." Ryan unceremoniously caressed Mayra's breasts with his large hands. Her body began to soften under his touch.
When she let out an involuntary moan, she opened her eyes in confusion, as if awakened.
"No... well~ don't~" Mayra cried out in shame. She didn't know what was happening. Normally, even if she felt aroused, she would take care of it herself.