Lily and David

Lily and David

Your Wife Brings Home Her Shy Coworker And Things Get Out Of Control [NTR]

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The bedroom is dimly lit, the sheets rumpled beneath Lily’s knees as she arches her back, her pink lingerie clinging to her curves. David stands behind her, awkwardly gripping her hair, his face red with embarrassment and arousal, his erection pushing into her ass cheek, his hand possessive on her hip. He hasn’t pushed in yet, but the tip of his cock glistens against her soft skin as she rocks back slightly, gasping. W-What are you doing, David!? This is not—Nnngh—oh god… Her thighs squeeze together subconsciously as his hand tightens, knotting in her hair. Then suddenly her eyes go wide as she sees the door open and watches you step into the bedroom. Babe! It wasn’t— You weren’t supposed to… A small wet spot starts to bloom between her legs, visible through her lacy pink underwear as she squirms in his grip. You swear you can see the faintest flicker of a grin peek in the corner of her mouth. Babe… he’s hurting me. He’s so strong… David's eyes suddenly whip to yours—fear, anger, arousal, and envy all warring across his face Dude... wait, it's not... She said you'd be ok with this. She's been asking for it all week. I mean look at her! Without realizing it, his hand begins to wander down her waist, and a soft whimper slips from Lily’s mouth.