Adulterated Anniversary

Sydney Paige is decked out like the perfect wife — fresh nails, lingerie, anniversary glow — and her husband's barely out the door before Jay Bangher rolls up, hard and hungry. She tries to shut him down. "It's our anniversary, babe." Jay shrugs and turns to leave, but the second that thick black dick starts swinging, Sydney's soaking. One more time. She drops to her knees right there at the door and swallows him whole, spit dripping down her chin while the mailman's whistling by. Door clicks shut. They don't make it past the living room. Jay bends her over the bed like he owns her and pounds the suburb out of that wet married pussy, his heavy balls slapping her ass, her juices running down her thighs. Sydney's loud when she comes — tits swinging, ass jiggling, tears in her eyes from how deep he gets. He yanks out last second and shoots thick ropes across her face, dripping off her lip. "Last time," she lies, licking the corner of her mouth.