Karli Montana self esteem booster

So Karli Montana’s dumbass husband’s fucking the meter reader. Figures. Meanwhile James Deen’s parked at the house actually earning his keep: planting tomatoes, giving the mutt a bath, and stuffing his dick down her throat and deep in her cunt whenever he feels like it. He doesn’t waste time. One minute he’s elbow-deep in the flower bed, the next he’s got her on her knees on the grass, balls slapping her chin, then he flips her over, fucks her sloppy pussy until it’s dripping down her thighs, wipes his dick on her ass and gets back to the garden like nothing happened. She walks around the house with that cock-drunk grin, cum still sliding down her leg, already thinking about the next load he’s gonna pump into her face.