Before The Wife Gets Home

I have been acting as your fuck slut while your wife has been away. I am on all fours, face down ass up on the bed with your face buried in my holes. The doorbell unexpectedly rings. You stop dead in your tracks. A knock and fumbling of keys and the door knob creaks open. I turn and look at you over my shoulder. “You better fuck me before whoever that is comes in and finds us.” The head of your cock thrusts past my slippery puffy lips. “Hello, where are you? I decided to surprise you and come home.” You tell me that is the sound of your wife’s voice. You want to stop, but I tell you to fuck me harder. Your cock is getting unbelievably thick inside my already aching cunt. Filling me up with your dick and swirling that pre-cum and pussy juice all around my insides. You realize you hear the creaking of footsteps on the stairs. “Are you up there, honey?” I tell you that your wife sounds nice, while I giggle. I put my hand between my legs and start fingering my clitty. Your hand goes into my hair pulling me up close to you. You whisper in my ear “I don’t even give a fuck if she catches me right now, I am not stopping until I come so deep inside of you that your body.”  “Make me come on your cock now or I will scream at the top of my lungs.” We both can hear the footsteps getting closer to the door. Just when I thought you could not fuck me any harder, you start giving me the drilling of a lifetime. “You better come on my dick you fucking slut.” Two more steps and we will be caught. Pounding my pussy raw. One more step and we will be caught…your middle finger is buried between my puffy, pussy lips and moving over my tender clit, the doorknob begins to turn.

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