Mrs. Robinson The Storm

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Mrs. Robinson and I were in Miami, set to spend the weekend celebrating her birthday. We knew a storm was brewing offshore, but we decided to hole up together and ride it out.

We began on the balcony, watching the dark clouds roll in. As the wind intensified, we retreated inside.

On the bed, we started kissing while her husband filmed us. It was casual at first—light conversation mixed with deepening kisses. Then Mrs. Robinson freed my cock and took it into her mouth, sucking eagerly before rolling onto her back.

I positioned myself between her legs, licking her pussy and rimming her asshole. She loved every second; her moans were intoxicating. As I devoured her, she clenched her thighs around my head, her orgasm building until it crashed over her.

Panting, she climbed on top and rode my cock hard. She got so wet that I kept slipping out of her gushing pussy. I guided myself back in repeatedly, but the slick chaos was too much. Flipping her onto her back, I thrust deep and hard until I exploded inside her.

As my seed filled her, she demanded I “give her all my babies.” right in front of her husband.