Deliciosa cojida a la amiga nalgona de mi esposa!
The sultry Latina minx, boca rosada, saunters into the dimly lit room, her curvaceous hips swaying with each sultry step. She’s wearing a skimpy, frilly negligee that barely covers her bountiful breasts and shapely behind. Her dark eyes smolder with forbidden desire as she approaches her best friend’s unsuspecting husband.
The poor man, he has no idea what he’s in for. Little does he know, his bombshell of a wife has orchestrated this entire sordid encounter. She’s cleverly slipped a few drops of the good stuff into his evening tea, ensuring he’ll be helpless, pliant putty in her curvaceous accomplice’s deft, skilled hands.
“Mmmm, angelito,” the Latin lover purrs, sinking into his lap. “Teenia a visto que grande esta tu taco, papi?” She grinds her deliciously plump rump against his crotch, letting him feel the heat of her need. Her silky black locks tickle his face as she nestles her chin on his shoulder, inhaling his scent.
The man barely has time to protest before the Latin spitfire jerks down his pants and undergarments, exposing his now rock-hard manhood. His eyes widen as the voluptuous vixen wraps her pillowy lips around his throbbing shaft, sucking expertly. It’s as if she was born to service cock, to swallow seed. Her head bobs eagerly, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh.
The scent of her arousal permeates the air, perfuming the room with an intoxicating musk. His hands instinctively reach out, cupping those generous, globular globes of hers. She hums in approval around his girth, if anything sucking harder, faster. Pre-cum beads at the tip, only to be licked up by her deviously skilled mouth.
“Oh Dios mio,” the beefy beauty gasps, coming up for air. Her lips are kiss-swollen, her cheeks flushed a pretty pink. “Me hace casinga hacer tu verga en otros lugar, princesita.” She stands, her thick, meaty ass jiggling obscenely as she does. Turning around, facing away from him, she slowly bends over. The lacy fabric of her negligee rides up, exposing the plump, quivering globes of her ass.
She reaches back, hooking one finger under the string of fabric tied around her waist. With a deft tug, she pulls it free, parting the layers of fabric. Her ass, bare and glistening, is revealed in all its glory. She spreads her cheeks, giving him a perfect view of her pink, puckered rosebud. “Ven, princesita,” she coos. “F movies all my juicy hole.”
The ensnared man hesitates, torn between propriety and the still-potent effects of the aphrodisiac. His wife’s Latina lover is a temptress beyond anything he’s ever experienced. Her bosomy behind calls to him, begging to be grabbed, squeezed, pounded into submission.
But even as these base instincts surge forward, so too does the last tattered shred of his resistance. “Se que estas casada con mi mejor amigo,” the Latina lover whispers, sensing his hesitation, “pero a el no tiene que saber.” She wiggles her ass invitingly, drawing his gaze like a moth to a flame.
Overcome with lust, he surges forward, grabbing her wide hips in his strong hands. She cries out as he spears her, his thick, meaty cock sinking into her needy hole. “Aaaah! Dios mio, tu verga se siente taan grande!” The Latin temptress pants, her thick ass quaking with each powerful thrust of his hips.
The room fills with the sounds of flesh smacking against flesh, the creaking of the bed, grunts and groans of deep, carnal pleasure. Her hole squeezes him like a vice, rippling around his thickness. “Mmmm si, chorrea en mi culito! Rellena mi con tu semen!” she cries, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks as he ruts into her, fast and hard.
Their juicy, lusty coupling reaches a fevered crescendo. His balls draw up tight, his hand tightening on her plump rear. “I’m gonna cum,” he grunts, “Oh god, I’m gonna fucking cum!” He thrusts deep, harder than before, as his climax overtakes him. He gasps, groans, his body jerking erratically as shot after shot of hot, thick baby batter coats her innermost walls.
“Mmmm, tu semen se siente taan caliente dentro de mi!” she moans, her own climax crashing over her. Her juices soak his still-spurting cock, dribbling down her thighs. They collapse together, both of them flushed and panting.
And then, she moves. She saunters out of the room, hips swaying, his cum leaking from her well-fucked hole. She’ll leave him in peace, spent and sated. But don’t think for a second it’ll be the last time. Oh no, she’s planning on rounding two of these-you can be sure of that. After all, his wife so graciously cleared his schedule on a weekly basis…
