Five Rounds Today and My Slutty Wife Still Rides

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. You can feel it in every slow grind of her hips, every gentle arch of her back. Her thick ass is right in your face, the red top riding up with each movement. You see the man's hands, his hairy chest, but it's her you're focused on.

She's riding him hard now, her blonde hair bouncing with each thrust. His hands grip her waist, her buttocks, pulling her down onto him. You can hear the rhythmic motion, the soft slap of skin on skin. Your hand instinctively goes to yourself, stroking in time with her movements. Your breath catches as she leans forward, her back arching, her hair spilling down.

She's not going to stop until she's had her fill. You can see it in the way she moves, the way she grinds down onto him. Your pulse is racing now, your ache growing with each passing moment. You know you won't last long if you keep watching this. She's too hot, too sexy, too into it. And just when you think it's all over, she starts to ride him again...