Forbidden Affairs Vol. 8 - Part 3: Never Meant for Monogamy

Ricky told his masseuse about Mona cheating, but Vanessa didn't waste words: dump the bitch. Ricky kept his lips zipped—he knew this payback was long overdue after all the other girls he'd slipped out on. Guess it caught up with him. Vanessa kneaded the guilt right out of his back till her slippery hands had his blood pounding south. Next thing, his pants hit the floor and her hot mouth was stuffed full of that thick black meat. She slurped him like she was starving, spit running down her chin, lips stretched wide, tongue sliding under every pulsing vein. Ricky grabbed her hair and fucked her throat till she gagged and grinned around him. Then she swung a leg over, sank down, and pounded herself onto his cock so hard the table legs squealed. Her tits bounced in his face while her slick pussy milked him bare. Mona? Forgotten the second Vanessa clenched around him. When Ricky’s balls tightened, he yanked out, sprayed thick ropes across her bronzed belly, dripping between her tits. Sticky, messy, and exactly what he needed. One look at her licking his load off her skin and he knew it: single life just keeps the party rolling, and he already wanted round two.