The milf wife, dressed in her finest attire, looked like a goddess as she danced seductively with her younger lover at the party. Their bodies moved in sync, fueled by the desire that burned deep within them. As the music slowed, they found themselves alone in an empty room, the passion between them reaching its peak.
He whispered against her ear, his breath hot and heavy, "Don't cum inside me, I'm married." She moaned softly, the words lost in the haze of pleasure that consumed her. He slid his fingers inside her wetness, rubbing her clit just right, sending waves of ecstasy through her body.
She felt herself getting close, the urge to climax overwhelming. He sensed it too and lifted her up, pressing her against the wall. She gasped as his throbbing hardness pressed against her sensitive opening, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
