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HOTWIFE | CUCKOLD | SHARING | BLACKMAIL | SECURITY GUARD
I Fucked the Airport Security Guard in Front of My Husband
I sacrifice myself only to save us from jail. Until I start enjoying it.
“Here… here… come with me.”
Joe pulls me inside a door and closes it behind his back.
“Wait… wait… is it safe, here?”
I look around. Hubby dragged me into a small storage room, with messy iron racks on three walls, full of every kind of stuff. It’s not dusty, at least… something I prefer, given what we came here for.
My husband is like this. When he wants me — and that happens pretty much all the time — he always finds a way to get me. Even in the lounge of an airport, while we wait a couple of hours for a transfer flight.
His lips are already on mine. Kissing, biting, then tasting my neck, making me feel his heat while he rubs his already hard cock against my body crushed against the racks.
Yes… yes… I need such unrestrained passion.
When he lifts my skirt and touches my pussy, my panties are already damp.
I let them fall on the floor. I need him as much as he wants me. I frantically…
