Wife Lynn Craves a Thick, Hard Cock
Looking adorable with her pert, little tits peaking through a white knit top, and wearing rainbow thigh high socks, Lynn looks like a cute, little sex pixie from a 70’s flashback. After bitching out her husband for not being able to get his micro-dick hard enough to fuck her, she brings in the boy toy she’s been fucking on the side to show him how it’s done. Indian porn videos Wasting no time, she gobbles down his meaty tongue depressor to tickle her tonsils, giving a BJ that could raise the dead. Cock crazed slut that she is, she hops onto his donkey dong, cramming it deep into her pretty, shaved cock socket for some fierce reverse cowgirl, then cowgirl. Lynn is a take charge kind of girl who takes what she needs, as humiliated hubby pulls on his flaccid pencil dick in vain. I can’t fathom how anyone could not get as hard as rock watching that tiny, tight, perfect, round, hard ass grinding down on that monster cock, as she cums like a freight train. Unable to believe his good fortune to be fucking such a smokin hot sex crazed slut, this lucky lothario wants to be worthy of the privilege, so he takes over, drilling her in doggie while spanking her perfect, peach shaped ass as she urges him to fuck her as hard as he can. After having a few more earth shaking orgasms, he continues plowing her in missionary while she fingers her pussy and tits and he pounds her for all he’s worth, getting this olive skinned, latin love doll so excited that she starts speaking in both Spanish and English, begging him to blow a big load of cum all over her face, which he does after a little spoon fuck. He shoots a massive load of jizz all over her map, making her look like a glazed donut. With her face covered in cum, she orders her husband to go to the store and buy her more stuff, along with all the pills, shots, and pumps that would be needed to get his wimpy wanker hard. Then maybe she’ll consider fucking him, but for now she needs a nap.
Your legs tightened around me, my body began telling me of the coming explosion I was about to share with her. I remember it like it was a dream, of something real to only my heart’s mind. I felt my body gone, my mind lost, and my soul afraid, I heard a strong drum in my ear, our hearts began to beat as one, our rhythm became synced, we regained the moment, and our flames under control, our souls began to dance with one another. I rolled on top of you, stroking your depths and rubbing you clit with my abdomen, you moans and cries sounding like sweet calls of angels guiding me to your breaking point. We love you. I looked around and felt love, a place of romance and relief, a place where we can be without the scrutiny of others, our own oasis of freedom. You pressed closer against my hips, causing
