Trad Wife: Dog House
Mary Anne and her husband come to an agreement
The warm, wet liquid poured down my cheeks, tasting a bit salty. Despite my best efforts, I still couldn’t get Mike off my mind. “Fuck, I squirted all over your face,” Kat moaned. “I’m still cumming.” Another gusher of her hot, salty cum sprayed from her quivering hole, saturating me, my hair, and my face. Luckily, she didn’t get her sexual juices all over the video camera. “Say your lines!” I told her. “I see your future...