From Simp To Pimp

Pristine Edge walks into the hotel room looking like trouble in heels. Married years but her cuck still can’t scratch that itch, so she gets to fuck me while he watches. He books the swanky spot, pays the tab, and now I’ve got her all to myself under 8K lights. Her man gets off on knowing I’m about to stretch what he never could with that useless little cock. We kick things off slow—lips locked, dirty talk flowing, my hands working from her feet up to that dripping pussy. She’s soaking already. She sits up, takes my cock deep, lips stretched around the head then down to my balls like she’s been waiting all week. Next thing she’s flipped on all fours. I slam in from behind and she’s got her phone out, filming herself getting railed and talking straight filth at her hubby back home, telling him he’s a pathetic, small-dicked loser while he jerks off in their empty bed. Exactly how he likes it.