Cuckold & 1 Brazen Slut Wife
Nervous but excited for the upcoming event Cuckold and Wife, sat. The emotions grew with each passing second on the nearby clock. The sound of a car pulling into the driveway prompted her to take a deep breath in an unsuccessful attempt to calm the butterflies in her stomach.
Her automatic door’s buzzing to life as it began to lift from its closed position, as well as the sound of the car door closing. Her guest, this more odd that she had never met or even addressed, hunched and advanced under the as yet rising entryway – once into the carport the entryway started to get back to its shut situation behind him.
Sally glanced across at Cuckold Tony, her 14-year-old husband, who was sitting nearby. He looked back at his sexy wife, who was wearing a black thigh-high skirt, her hair in a bun, and a fishnet stocking that was clinging to her thighs.
Cuckold & 1 Brazen Slut Wife
Cuckold Tony, the 48-year-old man he had met and organized the meeting online with a few days earlier, grew smile as he turned his attention back toward Sally, their eyes meeting. Cuckold Tony diverted his eyes toward the visitor who had arrived; all that was required was a nod of acknowledgement.
As he drew nearer to her, Sally extended her hands toward his shorts and began to unbutton them, eventually bringing them closer to his thighs. Going commando, his cock was already fully extended to greet her.
Sally gently began to stroke his shaft back and forth as she extended her hands in front of them, wrapping them around his shaft. Sally leaned forward and wrapped her lips around his cut-tip, allowing the head to slide between them, letting her mouth and throat take over as he let out a small moan as she continued to stroke him.
Cuckold Tony watched as his wife cheated on a complete stranger while he sat in his corner and pulled his own dick out by slowly tugging on it.
It wasn’t some time before Sally had her knees on the lounge chair that she had recently been perched on. Cuckold Tony positioned himself behind her, his black pants resting in the groove of her knees.
As Cuckold Tony began to slide himself into and out of her wet love box, Sally locked eyes with her husband. His strokes became deeper, faster, and more purposeful with each thrust, and Sally began to moan and groan as she felt his shaft rub against her walls with each thrust.
Cuckold Tony kept on pushing harder and quicker, his groans showing he was drawing nearer to blowing his heap.
Sally extended her hand to her husband and grabbed it as Cuckold Tony got closer to his orgasm. His hands reached for her hips to help pull her closer to him as he thrust, and Cuckold Tony moved to be closer to his wife.
Cuckold Tony would continue to pant incessantly, “Oh shit,” and that was before he finally slammed into Sally, beginning to shake as he blew his load into her. a third and fourth wave prior to beginning to recede.
Pulling his presently flattening penis out of Sally, a smile developed all over, a look of fulfillment all over as he watched Cuckold Tony move from his situation close to his significant other, situating himself where Cuckold Tony had quite recently stood.
Cuckold Tony observed as the husband knelt behind his wife, pressed his tongue against the white fluid that had begun to leak from the just-used pussy, and then began to lick his wife clean.
When the cum was gotten out Cuckold Tony remained to his feet, while his significant other Sally turned in her seat and opened her mouth to take him in – it wasn’t well before Sally was getting her throat loaded up with the hubby-cum she cherished to such an extent.