When her husband's friend Don crashes at their place, Isa gets all worked up after he spills about his marriage falling apart. She tells her husband the next morning, but he grins like he's onto her. Does she want Don? She bites back a smile. He's seen that look before. She bolts to make coffee.
Don's already in the kitchen. He apologizes for dumping on her last night. She tells him she's there. Places her hand on his chest. The air crackles. They kiss. He pulls back fast, leaves like he's been caught.
Later he comes into their bedroom to say sorry again. Isa's husband isn't mad. Tells him straight: they swing, and Isa wants to lift his mood. Don looks at Isa. She steps in, kisses him right there while her husband watches.
She sinks to her knees, eases Don's thick black cock out of his pants. Eyes go wide. She's all heat now. Tries to take him in her mouth, stretches her lips around that fat head, struggles, loves every inch she manages.
When her pussy's dripping, she bends over. Don grabs her hips, works that meaty dick inside her, stretches her petite frame, slow at first then deeper. Her cream coats him. She moans, tells her husband how fucking good it feels. Sucks her own slick off Don's shaft, then climbs on top, rides him hard, ass bouncing, pussy creaming again. She cums twice, hips shaking, while Don hammers up into her. Finally he grunts, shoots down her throat. She swallows, licks her lips, smiles.
When her husband's friend Don crashes at their place, Isa gets all worked up after he spills about his marriage falling apart. She tells her husband the next morning, but he grins like he's onto her. Does she want Don? She bites back a smile. He's seen that look before. She bolts to make coffee.
Don's already in the kitchen. He apologizes for dumping on her last night. She tells him she's there. Places her hand on his chest. The air crackles. They kiss. He pulls back fast, leaves like he's been caught.
Later he comes into their bedroom to say sorry again. Isa's husband isn't mad. Tells him straight: they swing, and Isa wants to lift his mood. Don looks at Isa. She steps in, kisses him right there while her husband watches.
She sinks to her knees, eases Don's thick black cock out of his pants. Eyes go wide. She's all heat now. Tries to take him in her mouth, stretches her lips around that fat head, struggles, loves every inch she manages.
When her pussy's dripping, she bends over. Don grabs her hips, works that meaty dick inside her, stretches her petite frame, slow at first then deeper. Her cream coats him. She moans, tells her husband how fucking good it feels. Sucks her own slick off Don's shaft, then climbs on top, rides him hard, ass bouncing, pussy creaming again. She cums twice, hips shaking, while Don hammers up into her. Finally he grunts, shoots down her throat. She swallows, licks her lips, smiles.
