She sat calming before starting the car, and enjoyed the feeling of cum oozing from her pussy to pool on the seat. She smiled as she drove toward her...house, she didn’t care what her husband might say when he saw her. She was going to keep her skirt up around her waist as cum was dribbling down her thighs. She didn’t give a fuck about her husband, she just met a man that was a MAN and knew how to please a woman. As she was walking through the front door, she remembered, ‘I don’t know his. Cassie continued to play with her nub as she fucked her from behind and Candace wildly clawed at the glass for grip.“You’re mine huh? You’re my little slut, aren’t you?” Cassie taunted.“Yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!” Candace gasped.Cassie rammed forward again and with a loud scream, Candace’s knees buckled. She slid down the glass onto the floor. Cassie followed her down and then pulled her up onto her knees.“Oh Cass, no more. I can’t take any more.” Candace groaned.“Sure you can.” Cassie grinned. I. More

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