Hotwife SonyC Returns

Description

Hotwife SonyC had been in Asia for the last two months. Even before her plane touched down in Las Vegas, she’d already texted me about swinging by my place to “show me photos” and “tell me about her trip.” We both knew that was just the cover story.

The moment she walked through the door, she set her bags down, poured herself a glass of wine, and gave me that hungry little smile. Within minutes she was leading me upstairs to my bedroom.

We started on the sofa. But I knew exactly what she really needed. I laid her on her back, spread her thighs, and buried my face between them. Her pussy was already soaked and hot, her thick, meaty clit swollen and begging for attention. I licked and sucked until her legs were shaking around my head.

When I finally slid inside her I struggled.

She was so tight I could barely push in. We tried different positions, shifting angles, but nothing was going to open her up except a good, deep fucking.

So I flipped her over and pinned her down in pronebone. The second I had her like that—flat on her stomach, ass up just enough for me to drive in—she melted. Her pussy got even wetter, and with every long, stroke she opened wider for me, moaning into the sheets as she came hard.

By the time I was ready, I buried myself as deep as I could go and unloaded. I pumped every drop so far inside her that when I finally pulled out, she had to stand up and to get it to drip out.