Midwest Wife Heather First BBC

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I first came across Heather on X and was instantly mesmerized by her. She reminded me of Amanda Peet, especially those eyes of hers… but there was something more to her. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, so I reached out—and I’m glad I did.

I flew out to Indiana and drove to the address she gave me. When I arrived the sun was still up. We hung out and talked for a while. It didn’t take long to find a genuine level of comfort with each other… and that’s when I first kissed her.

I couldn’t stop melting every time I looked at how gorgeous she was. We were standing in front of a window kissing when Heather suddenly dropped to her knees and started unbuckling my belt.

I was already hard. As she worked my cock into her mouth I felt my toes curl. Heather was perfect. Almost too perfect. I wanted to pinch myself.

We moved to the bed. I had her mount me. Her little pussy was nice and wet, but still tight. We started slow, yet she was simply too tight to stay on top for long. So I rolled her onto her back.

Instinctively she lifted one leg high into the air, giving me full access to her married pussy.

As we fucked, her moans grew louder and louder. I could tell she was getting close, so I grabbed a handful of her ass and started driving the head of my cock deeper inside her until she came hard—a huge orgasm ripping through her body.

Watching her come turned me on so much I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I flipped her into prone bone and started fucking her hard.

We hadn’t talked about birth control, and I could hear that voice in my head telling me to pull out. But I started imagining putting a baby inside her—if only I could get deeper. That’s when my balls tightened and spasmed. Before I could say a word, I shot my full load deep into her sweet pussy.