My favorite Hotwife date to this day.

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We get home and he settles on the couch to roll a blunt. I sit behind him, kissing his neck, lightly playing with his ears. He lets out a sigh and closes his eyes in enjoyment. I feel his body relax as I massage his shoulders. “Your hands feel like magic” he says, dropping his shoulders. Using my nails, I trace them lightly up and down his back. “Does this feel good?” I whisper into his ear, he doesn’t respond. “Does it feel good?” I ask again. “It feels so good I can’t talk” he lets out a laugh. I turn his face towards me and press my lips to his aggressively. He leans in to me and bites my lip, I can feel myself getting wetter each time I pull away. He finishes rolling and smoking, so we head to his room. I sit on his bed and pull him into me, kissing him once more. He lays down on the bed “get on top” I straddle him, my pussy is likely dripping at this point. I tease his cock, rubbing against my pussy. You can hear just how wet it is. I stick his cock inside me and moan in pleasure, I missed it. For a moment I slowly ride him before he tells me “Sit deep on it baby”. I sit deep and can feel every inch of him, it hurts, but I love it. It isn’t long until he grabs my hips and pushes me deeper while he pounds me from the bottom. I can’t stop moaning, it feels too good. I collapse onto his chest, my body already exhausted but begging for more. I bite his collar bone, “fck” he lets out a sigh. As he is trying to push me down deeper, I’m pushing myself off of him. With a devilish smile I look him in the eyes “what’s the matter?”. “You” he laughs back, clearly frustrated that I have frced him out of me. He wanted more.

NSFW: yes


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