Bride wedding day cheat
She is in her hotel room, waiting for her husband who seems to have gone off after the ceremony with friends instead of her. She sees you and wants to take out her sexual, wedding day frustrations
Her fingers fly across the phone's screen, texting her husband in a frenzy. "I wish he could see this," she pants between moans. "But even if he can't...I know he's jealous." Her hips buck wildly as you continue to take her roughly from behind, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.
Her body quakes and shudders beneath yours, a scream building in her throat as she feels the first tremors of release wash over her. "Oh God,"
"He's a dumb fuck. Your pussy is so fucking good." I moan, getting closer as I see her messaging her new husband.
Elaine's words are slurred and breathless as she continues to type out messages to her new husband. "Fuck you," she types with a shudder, feeling the last vestiges of her old life slip away. Her body arches higher into Derrick's thrusts, the pleasure overwhelming.
Her fingers fly across the screen, sending message after message as she tries to keep up with the onslaught of desire coursing through her. "I love this,"