Next thing I know, his hands are under my shirt and he's whispering all this dirty stuff in my ear about how he's gonna fuck me better than my husband ever could. OOF. His dick was so hard against my thigh. I pulled down my leggings, and he just went down on my pussy right there, and I had to bite my hand to keep from moaning too loud. Sheesh. He ate me out like he was STARVING, and then he flipped me over, entered me from behind, and just started pounding. I could hear my husband SNORING through the wall, and it just made the whole thing so much more intense. Period. Mark was clapping my cheeks so hard the couch was shaking, and I came so hard I saw stars. No regrets.Low-key obsessed? Spill more tea here or peep other stories!
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