“But-but – your husband…” he croaked. His cock sinew pulsed and the meat throbbed in her cuntsleeve, making her coo. xxx 18 She rolled her hips, widening her cunthole around on his buried prick. She was a gorgeous hunk of woman, to be sure, and Dan had a hard-on that desperately needed to be dipped into just such a lady – but she also happened to be the wife of his boss. Then she threw both legs up, hooking her knees around his flanks, clamping him between her thighs. Dan stammered. He was heaving his hips up and down and bracing his back and shoulders against the trunk of the tree, shaking so hard that a few brightly colored leaves broke from the limbs and fluttered down around them in a gaudy, Technicolor display.
