Fourth Cock Today and My Slutty Wife Is Still Riding Hard

She knows exactly what she're doing to you. Her blonde hair cascades down her back as she kneels, arched and inviting. She turns, revealing her front, her breasts and the soft mound of her pubic area. She positions herself above him, her legs spread wide as she begins to ride. Your breath catches as she leans forward, her torso against his, his hands gripping her hips. You feel your pulse racing, your hand instinctively reaching.

Her rhythmic motion is mesmerizing, up and down, her knees bent, feet planted near his hips. You can almost hear the sound of her wet pussy taking his cock, the slap of skin on skin. Your own rhythm quickens, your ache growing. You're hard now, stroking slowly, feeling the edge. How long will you last? She collapses onto the bed momentarily but resumes riding soon after. Her posture shifts, upright, leaning back, with his hands holding her hips or thighs.

The penetration is deep, his hand gripping her buttocks as she rides him hard. Your hand moves faster now, your breath coming in ragged gasps. You're close to cumming but you hold back, wanting it to last. Her body tenses with pleasure, her rhythm unrelenting. You're on the brink now, your pulse pounding. Press play and let her take you over the edge with every stroke of her wet pussy on his hard cock.