Adult phone lines with the pool boy

Adult phone lines My husband was in his study but just because he was home didn’t mean I was wasting time with him, I have Adult phone lines to work. I had a hunger that I wanted to be sated between my lower lips and I knew a certain pool boy that was very good at pumping his hard cock just right to stir me up and open my eyes to new realms of pleasure my hubby simply couldn’t ever give me no matter how much he tried with his tiny cock and lack of intimate experience. The pool boy is everything my husband isn’t, and better yet he tends to be around the pool which means all I really have to do to tempt him is bring my slutty body down there in a skimpy bikini and dive into the water. Oop, did my ‘top’ somehow slip off and reveal my Huge tits phone sex stars? I wonder how that happened. I gave him a shy glance, and he was down in the water to help me put it back on in seconds. Not that I had any intentions of letting him do that. No, I shifted just right for his hands to grip my titties directly, and for him to drop that top to the side and get himself a nice long feel. I moaned, leaning back, tilting my head to the side just right for him to get a hint and steal my lips. My husband wasn’t anywhere he could see, why should I have held back? I had an ache in my core that needed a thick pool boy dick. It only took a little wiggle of my hips, a hand-drawn back to pull his shorts down, and a push of my ass against his newly revealed cock to make him realize what was happening. He broke our kiss, pushed me against the edge of the pool, slipped my bikini bottom aside, and plunged his thick man meat into my fuck hole with all the grace of a hungry animal. I reveled in the feeling of being filled before he began to thrust and slosh both my insides and the water around us. His balls slapped against his Breeding whore while my bouncing ass caused splashes and waves.

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