New House & BBC For The Wifey

Cheers to us! We finally closed on our new house and the pool's calling our names. Jay Bangher, our real estate guy, tagged along, beers in hand. We're all laughing when Demi leans in and whispers she might want to fuck him. Bold move, but fuck it, I'm game. She looks incredible in that skimpy bikini and Jay clocks it the second I tell him we're showing some appreciation for all his help. That hint lands quick. Jay's hands are on her right away, squeezing her tits, sliding between her thighs, finding her hairy pussy while we're still half in the pool. My wife doesn't hesitate. She frees his big black cock, drops to her knees on the pool step and starts throat-fucking herself on it, gagging loud, eyes tearing, spit dripping down his shaft. The sight's filthy and perfect. Jay spins her around, bends her over the ledge, and slams into her from behind. Her phat ass jiggles with every hard thrust, wet slaps echoing off the water. Then she wants control. She climbs on top, sinks down, grinds hard, taking every inch until her pussy is dripping all over him. You can hear how soaked she is. Jay pounds up into her until she's coming, legs shaking. Still panting, Demi tells him to finish inside her. Jay grunts, buries deep, pumps her full of cum. Load number one, new house. That's how you break a place in right.