Redhead pregnant PAWG Gets fucked by BBC with failed cumshot
“Pregnant PAWG Gets Blacked Again”
Alexia, a fiery-haired, curves-in-the-right-places MILF was used to getting her fill – of food, of life, and most definitely of dick. But ever since getting knocked up by her husband, her insatiable appetite had skyrocketed into overdrive. Thank God he was cool with accommodating her growing needs.
They lay entwined, sweat cool on their bare skin as Alexia snored softly against Vince’s chest. He traced the gentle swell of her belly and smiled. A stirring in his loins had him glancing at the clock – almost time for his next dose of vitamins.
When he gave her shoulder a nudge, those emerald eyes popped open and a drowsy grin spread across her face. “Mmm…ready for round two, stud?” she purred. Without missing a beat, Vince flipped over and pinned her down, positioning his cock at her already sopping entrance.
He plunged in to the hilt, eliciting a gasp from his wife. “Oh FUCK yes,” she panted as he began thrusting hard and deep. “I need this so bad, baby. Give it to me!” Her back arched while she dug her nails into his shoulders, all thoughts of propriety gone in her pregnant lust.
Every slam of his hips jolted her enormous, swaying tits. Vince mouthing on her sensitive nipples made her moan and grip his head. His hand slid down to rub her clit furiously. “Yes, yes, YES! Make me cum on that big fat cock!”
On a cry of ecstasy, Alexia came hard, gushing fluid all over him. Before she could recover, he flipped her over and yanked her hips up, pounding mercilessly. Grunting with effort, he grabbed her ponytail for leverage, fucking her like he meant to split her in two.
“Take that dick, take that dick,” he growled. “Beg for it!”
“Please please please, give it to me!” Alexia wailed, toes curling as another climax approached. “Fill me up, knock me up again! I want it, pleeeease!”
Vince roared as he emptied his balls deep, his abdomen tensing with the force. Alexia shuddered and shrieked, pussy milking him for every drop as a massive orgasm tore through her. They collapsed sweaty and wasted.
“Goddamn,” Vince wheezed, struggling to catch his breath. “You’re insatiable, you know that?”
His wife just giggled dreamily, rewriting her pregnancy workout regime in her head. “Guess that’s what you get for pumping me so full. Oh, by the way…” She heaved herself up and pointed at the mirror. “Could you pass me a towel from the hamper? There’s some jizz on my back.”
Vince almost fell off the bed laughing. “Jesus H. Christ, what have I gotten myself into?”