As the water showered down on my husband, I couldn't resist the seductive look in our friend's eyes. I was a hotwife, after all, and his touch sent shivers of pleasure through me. Moaning and writhing, I couldn't help but let out a loud orgasm as he fucked me senseless. I was a whore, but I didn't care. All that mattered was the ecstasy of his hard cock and my insatiable thirst for more

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