Nothing between those thighs and that monstrous cock except sweat-slicked friction. Neon yellow bikini bottoms dig into hips as she braces for the next brutal thrust, ass raised high like a flag for his relentless pounding. Husband’s hands grip her waist hard enough to bruise while his dick hammers deeper than any pussy should take. Face buried in sheets or pressed against the wall? Doesn’t matter when you’re this close to creampie. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps every time he bottoms out, fingers clawing at bedsheets or furniture legs for something solid to hold on to.
