The morning sun casts through the blinds, painting stripes of light onto her perfect shape.
I grab my cock, eyes tracing the cleft of her still-damp labia. He’ll be home soon; the man who owns this pussy.
Mine for another few moments, I mount her, nudging her lips to spread with my engorged tip. Pushing, I sink into wet nirvana. She wakes with a moan.
Bottoming out deep, her slick heat clings when I pull, hugs when I push. Her breathless whimpers undo me.
Beautifully fucked, my brother’s wife comes again as I pump her full of me.
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