My Neighbor Is A Sexy MILF 3 - Scene 2

Karma RX has that shady mom energy down cold. Two nights a week her husband heads to overtime and she's got the garage door cracked like a ''come-and-get-it'' sign. Walk through, lock it behind you, and she drops to her knees right there on the oil-stained floor. Her tongue ring is cold at first, then warm as hell when she gets your cock slick and shiny. She hums like a busted radiator every time she gags herself deeper. Bent over the workbench with her skinny jeans around her ankles, the last fire-engine-red flower on her ass tattoo winks at you while she pushes back harder than you push. Wants it mean, wants it long, makes these vicious little winces that flip to full-body shakes once the first one hits her. Number two rolls through while she's biting her own wrist to stay quiet. By number three her legs are jelly and she's mumbling "inside, inside." You sink in to the hilt and fill that slick tattooed pussy till it overflows, warm globs sliding down her thigh while she laughs like she's proud of the mess.