Aimee’s Addiction: Jack’s Day

"Aimee may be a lying, glory hole slut, but meet her husband, Jack."

Jack awoke early, as he always did. His beautiful wife, Aimee, still slumbered. He thought about waking her, his morning wood, that throbbing, incessant erection, reason enough, but, as always, he just stared at her. Aimee was one of the...

Aimee’s Addiction

"A Cheating housewife With A Secret Cum Fetish Goes To The Glory Hole"

Aimee’s skimpy top did little to conceal the plump roundness of her braless breasts from prying eyes. Her scoop-neck T-shirt, originally a soft, thin, stretchy material that was so sheer her bra could easily be seen showing through it, was...

Greetings

"Two Strangers Properly Meet"

His hands cast a spell over her wanton, heaving flesh, his tongue a sensual twister on her forbidden zones.  She squeezed her breasts, tugging on nipples, as he enslaved her with licks, touches, and steaming glances of aroused yearning.  Ambushed...