Nestašni odmor: Varanje mog muža!

husband-free and feeling wild. i've been thinking about this man lion since i saw him back in chicago but i couldn't touch… not while my husband was there. so i did what any naughty teacher- turned- pornstar does: got his number and waited. the second i landed in chicago and shut the hotel door behind me, i called him. told him i was back in town but this time i was alone. when lion stepped through that door, the whole room went molten. no words. just my body slamming against his. we hit the couch in a tangle. my lips traced every inch before wrapping around his thick shaft. hands teasing, throat deep, then sliding that monster between my huge tits until he groaned. i needed to ride him. so i climbed on — up and down, bouncing my huge tits in his face, moaning like a slut.