Carlos in the room getting ready to leave to the airport and there I was in the kitchen,my dress gathered around my waist,and bent over the counter,with a tie in my mouth.
Being f****d like some pornstar,the thrill of it was knowing we could get caught,and trying to reach our high before he comes down the stairs.
Spitting out the tie
“f**k baby,what if he sees us…w-we..” he slammed his d**k with one big thrust into my p***y.
“Shut the f**k up and take this d**k”his voice a demeaning whisper.
I smiled as he pulled out and slammed into me again..and again and again.
If the tie wasn’t in my mouth ,I would have screamed at impact,he went back to the rough pace,beating my p***y in ways I have never felt,my juices gushing out of my p***y,his c**k pushing against my walls and hitting my sp
