MILF's Special Package

Kate Linn spots that ripped delivery guy Brad Knight at the door with a box her husband's assistant brought over. She has no clue what's inside but figures it's a good excuse to invite him inside. She's over the affairs her husband keeps having anyway. 'Why not take the edge off with this built young stud standing right here?' she thinks. Two minutes later Brad has his jeans at his ankles and Kate is kneeling, lips wrapped tight around that thick, heavy cock. She works him slow at first, savoring every inch, then speeds up just enough to make his abs flex. Saliva coats him as she pulls back, strings stretching from her mouth to his swollen head. She grins, licks her lips, and dives back in—deep-throating until her nose presses into his pelvis. Her free hand cups his balls, rolling them while her throat milks the shaft. Kate breaks away only to slap his meat across her tongue and laugh that dirty little laugh. She stands, turns around, drops her robe to the floor, and arches her back so he can watch her wet pussy open up right before he slides that massive dick home. Each thrust knocks the breath from her; tits bounce, slick sounds echo off the marble. She reaches back, spreads herself wider, pushing him deeper. Brad grips her hips hard, breathing ragged while she comes on him, walls clenching tight. He pulls out, strokes twice, and paints thick ropes across her lower back and ass. Kate watches it drip down her thighs, smirking. Mission accomplished.