Mother's Day Makeup Sex & More

Hell hath no fury like a cheated woman. Crystal's husband learned that the hard way after she caught him hooking up with her ex-friend at a party. He's been busting his ass trying to fix it, so for Mother's Day he bought her flowers, booked her favorite restaurant, and pulled the real ace—inviting their buddy Don Sudan over to rearrange her guts. Crystal's had the hots for him forever, and tonight her husband's giving her the all-access pass. She rushes to get ready, heart racing. When Don walks in she's already in fire-engine red lingerie, nipples tight, thighs damp. They barely make it to the bedroom before mouths lock. Hubby's in the chair, eyes glued, hand already stroking his own cock as Don peels her thong down. Crystal wraps both hands around Don's thick black dick, licking the head like it's candy, while her husband slips two fingers straight into her soaked slit, working her open. She climbs up, lines that fat head against her tight pink hole, and sinks down slow. Every inch splits her wider, her juices running in sticky strings down his shaft. Hubby leans in to rub her clit and she cums hard on the first deep stroke, legs shaking. Don grips her waist and starts pounding—wet slaps filling the room, tits bouncing, her begging for more. Sweat beads on her back, her cunt stretched glossy around him. He flips her, pins her legs back, and rails her until she's squirting around his cock, screaming through two more orgasms. Finally Don pulls out and hoses those perfect tits with thick ropes. Before the cum even cools, her husband's flipping her over, lining up with her freshly used hole, and driving straight in. She pushes back greedy, grinding until she creams again, then opens wide for the second load of the night, swallowing every drop her husband shoots across her tongue. Marriage fixed, for now.