The air was thick with anticipation as Clara knelt on the edge of his bed, her fingers tracing the outline of his hardening cock through his jeans. Her big tits strained against her blouse, a testament to both youth and maturity—a sexy woman in full bloom. She leaned forward, lips parted, her breath brushing against the fabric separating them. A low moan escaped him when she tugged his zipper down, slow and deliberate, before swallowing his swollen penis whole.
Her tongue swirled around his shaft, warm and insistent as she gripped his balls gently in her palm. The scent of his arousal mingled with the citrus tang of his sweat—a primal blend that tightened his stomach. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she hummed a melody only they understood. His hips bucked involuntarily when she released him, leaving his hard and swollen penis trembling against her lips.
“Please,” he whispered, but Clara smiled wickedly, crawling backward until her ass hovered above him. She spread her legs, revealing the shaved pussy glistening between them—a velvet valley begging for exploration. Her fingers slipped inside herself instantly, exploring the folds as she watched his face contort with need. “Look at me,” he growled, yanking her down to straddle him.
Her hips crashed against his abdomen, her finger pressing into her asshole before retreating, slick and glistening. She arched backward, presenting her pert bottom to his greedy gaze as she rode the friction of her own hand in her wet slit. His friend’s wife had always been a vision of defiance—her big tits bouncing with every thrust—and he groaned as his fingers found their way inside her: one buried deep in her pussy, another spread wide across her cheeks.
“Harder,” she hissed between gasps. He obliged, pinching her clit while driving three fingers into her ass mercilessly until she shuddered around him. She collapsed against him, trembling as he flipped her onto all fours with a growl. His cockhead nudged at her wet slit but she shook her head violently before spreading her cheeks wider still—a silent demand.
His mouth devoured her pussy without mercy now, tongue plunging deeper than any finger had dared go. The smell of cum and sweat rose between them as his lips sealed around her clit. She screamed when he abruptly stood, driving balls deep into her rectum with a force that made the bed slam against the wall. Her fingers clawed at him as she rode his rhythm, hips slamming backward until she’d taken every inch.
“Cum inside me,” she panted between shallow breaths, “now.” His hand shot to her face just before he erupted, smearing cum across her lips and cheeks as the first of multiple orgasms tore through him. Her teeth clamped onto his shaft a heartbeat later, milking every drop from him even as her own climax roared like distant thunder.