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Brad's cock sits thick and hard in Christie's wet mouth while she works him down to the balls. The married MILF grips his thighs and bobs with no shame, her spit running down his shaft as her tongue swirls around the head. She's on her knees in his bedroom, wedding ring flashing every time she strokes what her mouth can't swallow. Brad groans and holds her hair, hips flexing in short thrusts. "Jesus, Mrs. Stevens," he laughs, voice cocky. "Didn't know you needed it this bad." She pops off just long enough to answer, lips glossy, breath hot. "Marriage isn't the problem, kid. It's the boredom." Then she dives back down, cheeks hollowing, taking him deeper until her nose presses his stomach. Brad smirks at the ceiling. "Guess saving marriages comes with benefits."