I stand outside your bathroom window, waiting for you to give me the signal to crawl inside. You put your finger to your lips and point to the door that leads to your bedroom. Your wife is asleep in the next room. I love when you’re so naughty.
I giggle a little as I sink down to my knees and get to work on your throbbing, married cock. I open my mouth wide and swallow it down. Your moans are muffled by the towel you hold against your face. My hands grab your ass and pull you even deeper inside. Before long, you’re thrusting deep inside my throat. I struggle to take it all, gagging a little.
You pull me up by my shoulders and throw one of my legs over your arm. Your cock drives in deep. Your hand goes over my mouth to stop my screams. Your hands grip my waist and work me up and down.
When we hear your wife beginning to move around in the bed, your eyes widened and you began to pound me even harder, driving me to orgasm. I could barely hang on. You exploded inside my pussy on a rough groan. As we tried to catch our breath, we heard the bathroom door handle turn.
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