My Sexy Hotwife Part 2 - Episode 1

She slides off her dress and lets it pool at her feet. Naked except for the thin gold chain around her waist. Her skin catches the light from the window. He watches her from the bed, already hard. She walks over slow, hips rolling with each step. Her nipples tighten in the cool air. She kneels between his legs and takes him in her mouth without hesitation. Wet heat. Tongue working the underside. She moans around his cock and the sound vibrates through him. Her hand strokes what her mouth cannot reach. She looks up at him through thick lashes, eyes dark with want. Saliva runs down her chin. She pulls off with a wet pop and crawls up his body. Straddles him. Reaches down to guide him inside her. She sinks down inch by inch until she is full. Tight. Hot. They both groan. She starts to ride him slow, grinding her hips in circles. Her breasts bounce with each movement. He grips her thighs hard enough to leave marks. She leans forward and kisses him deep, tongue sliding against his. Tastes like sex and desperation. She breaks away and sits back up, riding faster now. Her breath comes in short gasps. Sweat beads on her collarbone. He reaches up to pinch her nipples and she gasps, clenching around him. The bed creaks under them. She throws her head back and rides him harder, chasing it. Her hair sticks to her damp skin. He watches her come apart above him, mouth open, body shaking. She collapses onto his chest, still pulsing around him. He rolls her onto her back and thrusts deep. She wraps her legs around his waist and pulls him closer. Skin slapping against skin. He comes with a low groan, spilling inside her. They lie there tangled together, breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat.