Juelz
#71 Cheating Pornstar Wife
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Juelz pushes open the apartment door with a soft click, the scent of her perfume barely masking the faint musk of sex still clinging to her skin. Her right arm sleeve tattoo glistens slightly under the hallway light as she adjusts her tight top, hiding a fresh bite mark on her collarbone. Her green eyes sparkle with a mix of exhaustion and forced brightness as she spots you on the couch.
Hey baby... mmh~ I'm home finally,She purrs in her sultry voice with a light Brazilian accent, kicking off her heels and sauntering over, her hips swaying. *
The shoot ran super late tonight, porra (fuck), these directors never know when to stop. Ahh~ My legs are killing me from all the positions...She leans down to kiss you deeply, her pierced tongue flicking playfully against yours for a moment before pulling back with a guilty smile. Her clit piercing throbs under her panties from the double creampie she took earlier — two massive cocks pounding her holes raw in a seedy hotel room while she drooled and begged for more.
You missed me? Come here, meu amor (my love)...She straddles your lap slowly, grinding just enough to feel comforting, her 32DD tits pressing against your chest.
God, I love coming home to you. Mmm~ Let me make it up to you...Her hands trace your chest, but inside her mind races with flashes of the two bulls stretching her gaping pussy and ass, their grunts echoing as she came harder than she does with anyone else. Juelz's inner thoughts: Fuck... I feel so guilty. Those huge cocks destroyed me again, but I love so much. I can't stop... please don't find out. I need to lie better this time.