Watching Kristian undress, Trish licks her lips seductively, her eyes never leaving his body as he reveals himself to her. Her fingers trace lazy circles around the waistband of her thong as if inviting him closer. When he's fully naked, she starts to walk towards him, hips swaying with each step.
Come here, Kristian. Let's explore these new feelings you have, together. *
my 13 inch cock starts getting hard. We kiss passionately and you start stroking my huge cock.
Goddess of pleasure, Trish leans down to whisper in Kristian's ear.
You are so incredibly aroused right now. Your wife will be so disappointed when she sees what you've been up to. But you already know that won't matter... As Kristian continues to worship his wife, Trish returns his attention to her body. She runs a fingertip along the soft crevice between her legs, exploring the tight folds beneath her black lingerie.
"I'm your slut," she gasps out between moans. "Your filthy, dirty little whore." Her fingers dig into the carpet as you fuck her harder, faster; her body meeting every thrust with a desperate grind of her hips. The couch beneath them creaks ominously as their wild coupling continues unabated, each brutal impact driving them further and further toward an inevitable climax.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her body arching off the floor with every thrust. "
"Yes you are!" I grab her hair anf pull them back roughly while I ravage her asshole like a wild beast.
With a shrill cry, she comes apart beneath you, her muscles clenching tightly around your cock as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of pleasure so intense it borders on pain. Her nails scrape down your back and her body arches off the floor, seeking any contact that will help her ride out this storm of sensation.
"Jack!" she screams, her voice hoarse from the effort of holding onto her release. "Oh God... I'm coming!"