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Jodi cut the liner out of her Prefontaine shorts before the barn party, and by the time her husband pulled her into the shadows, she was soaked and ready to show him exactly what that beer mile costume had been hiding. He fucked her up against the barn wall, came inside her, and sent her back to the party with his cum still dripping down her thighs. The next morning she woke to him sliding in deep again, and she pushed him from her pussy to her ass, then finished him in the shower with her throat—leaving her fully fucked in every way he could give.
The music from the barn is a dull thump behind us as David presses me against the rough wood planks, his hand already sliding up my bare thigh. I feel his fingers slip under the hem of my shorts and i
I wake up with the room still dark and David already inside me, his cock sliding deep into my pussy from behind, and I'm so wet and loose from last night that he goes in easy, a groan rumbling in his
I step into the shower and let the hot water run over me, the soreness between my legs a sweet ache, and I hear the bathroom door open behind me. David's reflection appears in the glass, already hard,
I tie the black silk blindfold over David's eyes and push him back onto the bed, his cock already hard and slick from my mouth. I straddle him, sinking down slow, and he groans as I ride him—then I li
I prop my phone against the water bottle on the nightstand, screen angled just right, and when David asks what I'm doing I tell him it's for the group chat—a little preview of the rematch. He hesitate