Breaking Wilde! 1

The tantalizing title “Breaking Wilde!” promised a wild ride, and the video certainly delivered, capturing the explicit antics of a sexy, tongue-pierced brunette as she enthusiastically serviced her lucky lover’s enormous cock. Shot in intimate POV style, the footage puts viewers right in the action, an invisible voyeur enjoying a front-row seat to the action.

Wearing a lacy black bra barely containing her perky, natural breasts and a matching thong, the buxom minx starts by dropping to her knees, gazing up at the camera with desire smoldering in her hazel eyes. “I’m going to wreck you with this tongue,” she purrs before removing her lover’s pants to reveal his thick, 10-inch shaft, already fully engorged and twitching with anticipation.

She wraps a hand around his girth, stroking him as she extends her tongue to trace the underside, savoring the musky taste of his arousal. Opening wide, she takes the swollen head into her mouth, sucking diligently as she works more of him past her lips. Slowly, she relaxes her throat, taking him deeper with each bobbing motion until her nose presses against his pelvis and she’s fully impaled on his massive cock.

“Mmmph!” She gurgles, clearly relishing the feel of his member stretching her tight esophagus. Her tongue dances along the underside, the piercing adding delicious friction as she massages his shaft. Meanwhile, her petite hand continues to stroke what can’t be fit into her mouth, providing extra stimulation along his entire length.

After several minutes of sucking him off with single-minded enthusiasm, she withdraws, gasping for breath and leaving a glistening trail of saliva connecting her lips to his cockhead. “Holy shit, you’re fucking hung!” she exclaims, thoroughly impressed by his size. Before he can reply, she’s diving back in, bobbing her head vigorously and smacking her lips noisily around his thick meat.

Her breasts bounce enticingly with each movement, the flimsy lace of her bra struggling to contain them. Sweat beads on her brow from her energetic ministrations, but she doesn’t let up, driven to make him erupt down her eager throat. With a muffled moan, he obliges, his grip tightening in her hair as his climax overtakes him. She gulps audibly, swallowing every drop of his heavy load as it pulses into her mouth.

Finally, she releases him from her oral vice, licking her lips to chase down any stray drops. “God, you taste good,” she purrs, still stroking his member to coax out the last spurts. “I could suck you for hours.”

Rising to her feet, she turns her back to the camera and bends over, tantalizingly slow, until she’s balanced on her hands and knees. Kicking off her thong to reveal her bare, glistening folds, she glances over her shoulder, her eyes heavy-lidded with lust. “I wonder how long you can last pounding my tight little cunt.”

The message is clear – the show is far from over, and the best is yet to come. As the camera shifts to a close-up of her dripping entrance, the video fades to black, leaving the explicit implications to the imagination. Will she successfully ride his massive cock until he loses control and pumps her full of his seed? Will she allow him to turn her over and bury himself in her mouth again, shoving those perky tits against her face and photographers pause, clearly enthralled by his enamored wife.

As the photographer zooms in for a close-up, he grips Mary Louise’s chin, tilting her head back to stare into her eyes. “No man has ever satisfied you like I can,” he growls, his other hand drifting down to cup her mound through her shorts, pressing two fingers between her lips and rubbing firm circles.

She gasps at the unexpected touch, her eyes fluttering shut. “Yes, Sir,” she moans, her hips canting forward seeking more contact. “You know just how to make me feel good.”

His fingers ease beneath her shorts, sliding through the slick evidence of her arousal. “So wet already,” he chuckles, plunging two fingers knuckle-deep in her tight channel, scissoring and stretching her in the most delicious way.

She bites back a scream, her pussy clenching around his invading digits. She’s never been so forwardly relentless, not that she’s complaining. “Your cock,” she gasps, “please…”

He withdraws his hand, bringing his coated fingers to her mouth. “Suck,” he orders, and she immediately wraps her lips around them, licking and lapping at her own essence while maintaining eye contact.

“Good girl,” he praises, his cock throbbing with need at her eager submission. Eagerly, he shoves her shorts down, leaving her naked before him. She takes his hand, guiding him to the secluded grotto, where stone walls provide privacy. She turns to face him, sinking gracefully onto the blanket he’s laid out.

Cupping his jaw, she pulls him down for a searing kiss, her tongue delving into his mouth to dance with his. His hands map her curves, kneading her small breasts and tugging at her nipples until she’s squirming with pleasure.

Breaking the kiss, he moves to her neck, nipping and sucking until she’s panting. His hands slip between her thighs, pushing them apart so he can admire her dripping folds. “You want me to fuck this soaked pussy, don’t you?” he growls against her skin, flicking her clit with his thumb.

She sobs desperately, her hand finding his cock and guiding it to her entrance. “Yes, yes, please!” she begs shamelessly. The thick crown breaches her and she arcs off the blanket, taking him to the hilt in one swift motion.

The expression of pleasure on her face is almost too much, and it takes everything for him not to blow his load right then and there. Instead, he grits his teeth and begins to thrust, his hips pistoning steadily as he savors the tight, wet heat of her pussy.

“Yes, fuck!” she cries, her hands scrabbling at his back, leaving red scratches in their wake. The obscene sound of flesh hitting flesh echoes off the stone walls, along with their heavy pants and the wet squelch of his cock pumping into her hole.

He ups the intensity, slamming into her harder, and she screams her pleasure for all to hear. “You like that, baby?” he groans, nailing her g-spot dead-on with every thrust. “You like being split open on my big cock?”

She can only manage keening sounds, her eyes rolled back and tongue lolling out. Her pussy flutters around him, clamping down like a vice as her orgasm rockets through her.

He pulls out before he can erupt, slapping his cock against her clit rhythmically until she’s twitching with oversensitivity. She draws a shuddering breath, forcing her eyes open to look up at him in adoration and amazement.

Slowly, he lowers himself on top of her, kissing her hotly and tonguing her mouth thoroughly. Their saliva mingles as he claims her, his cock still hard and leaking between them.

“Nnnngh, I need more,” she whimpers against him, nipping at his bottom lip. “I need you to fill me up…”

He nods, easing back to position his cock at her entrance once more, teasing her slick hole with his crown. “I’m going to fill this pretty pussy until it’s dripping with my cum,” he promises darkly, sinking into her impossibly deep.

And then he’s fucking her again, picking up right where he left off, his strokes long and hard and authority. He spreads her legs wider, the tips of his toes brushing the ground as he hammers into her willing body.

It takes no time at all before he’s panting, sweat rolling down his heaving chest. “Fuck, baby, I’m close,” he grits out, his hips moving too fast now to be controlled. He can feel her fluttering again, and he Reds his thumb to her clit without breaking rhythm.

She comes with a scream, clamping around him like a fist, and with a hoarse shout, he explodes, pumping rope after rope of thick seed into her spasming depths. She milks him, writhing needily, desperate to wring every last drop from his pulsing cock.

Finally spent, he collapses beside her, gathering her smaller form into his arms and illness.

“Mmm, so good,” she hums, nuzzling his neck and draping a leg over his hips. “I’ll never get enough of you.”

“Likewise,” he agrees, smoothing a hand over her sweat-dampened curls. “My beautiful wife.”

She sighs happily, pressing closer. “I love you,” she whispers, drifting off into satisfied sleep.