She wasn’t supposed to open the door for him. She wasn’t supposed to drop to her knees the moment she saw that thick Black cock already hard for her. But she couldn’t help it — the wife wanted what she wasn’t getting at home. She moaned around his length, sloppy and hungry, terrified of being caught but too desperate to stop. He grabbed her hair, bent her over, and filled her cheating pussy so deep she forgot her own name. Every thrust made her louder… wetter… more addicted. And when he flipped her over and pushed even deeper, she didn’t whisper “stop.” She begged him to cum inside her before her husband got home.