She was leaning back, tits heaving as her pussy gripped his cock while she rode him. The perky twenty-something receptionist chewed her lower lip in deep concentration as she navigated the software running on her monitor for a few seconds; deeper concentration than the simple task should have demanded. With one arm flung around my neck and her mouth right next to my ear, I was able to notice her every reactions as I worked her, or as she worked me, and this was making me come within another few minutes of fucking. “Joy…I’m…cumming!” I cried. “Oh yeah, cum in your new lover’s IrisMoreau porn cum inside your IrisMoreau webcam slut’s dirty pussy, flood my womb with your cheating seed!” Joy screamed, and just when she was screaming the word “cheating”, I pumped her full of my juice. She sat there licking her lips and lunging as his cock for more but he held her back. Alright Karl, I said with my heart absolutely pounding out of my chest and against all better judgement. Without even trying, my still-hard cock slipped another inch or two in. God damn, fat ass cant even be bothered take her own saddle off?
