I rested my head on her thigh and looked up at her with a smile. Her breathing was heavy and her face was flushed. She never looked quite so beautiful...as she did in that moment. We lay like that for a little while, but I wasn’t yet finished. I crawled up between her legs and laid on top of her. She moaned, smiled, and wiggled as she felt my once again hard cock pressed up against her. She whispered my name as I moved my hands on her, taking her tits in my hands and tweaking her nipples. I. " He approached me with a sadistic smile. Staring into his contorted face, I could no longer tell whether or not he was just playing. For the first time in our eight year relationship, I was scared of him. However, with my legs and arms bound and body exposed, I had no choice but to accept his probing hands and toys. I tried to follow him as he walked around me, but he left my view, leaving a trail of cologne behind him, a remnant of the night's romantic dinner date. All I could. Encouraged by the deepening flush in the other woman's cheeks, Miranda started grinding harder into Candy's fingers and soaking pussy lips. Candy's face grew more heated as Miranda felt her pussy leaking more juices, coating Candy's fingers and soaking the back of her hand completely with the multiple passes of her hips. Never before had she felt so satisfied yet craving more, she mounted Candy's fingers and dripping pussy as fast as she could. Imitating the movements the seductive blonde had. He started ramming his cock into her mouth; she just took his abuse, loving every second of it.Watching her accept his abuse was almost too much to stand. He pulled her off his cock and forced her to bend over the counter. He slammed his cock into her violently, her long hair swaying with every thrust. She moaned and screamed as he assaulted her pussy. He pushed her down forcing her face to be pressed into the counter.Her mind raced, she thought of her husband coming home and seeing her like.
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