I Accidentally Bred My Married Assistant Natalie Knight
Money Shot Films XXX
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He took her to dinner on the business trip. His admin assistant. Young, newly married, and very beautiful. Long lingering looks, her knee brushing his under the table. When he walked her to her hotel door she was already flushed. He leaned in. She turned her face at the last second.“I want to,” she whispered. “God, I want to. But I’m married. I can’t fuck you.”He smiled! She melted, opened the door, pulled him inside.She was already wet when his fingers found her. She made him put the condom at first.“I’m on fertility treatment,” she said against his mouth. “We’re trying. I’m not on anything else. You have to wear it.”He fucked her like that—slow at first, then harder, her legs around his waist, her nails in his back, coming twice on his cock while the latex still separated them. She was shaking and dripping when he pulled out and asked, then begged, “can I take the condom off.” She kept saying she can’t because of her husband. Then, in a fit of passion, said yes! He peeled the condom off, and pressed the bare head against her swollen slit.“Please. Just for a minute. I’ll pull out.”She stared at him, breathing hard, then nodded.The second he sank into her raw it was over. Hot, slick, tighter than anything. He told her he was close. She locked her ankles behind him and said, “Don’t stop. Keep fucking me.”He buried himself and came. Thick pulses straight into her, flooding the pussy her husband is trying to get pregnant. She gasped, eyes wide, hips still rolling on his cock like she couldn’t help it. When he finally pulled out a slow drip of his milky white cum followed.She looked nervous. She also looked ruined!
He took her to dinner on the business trip. His admin assistant. Young, newly married, and very beautiful. Long lingering looks, her knee brushing his under the table. When he walked her to her hotel door she was already flushed. He leaned in. She turned her face at the last second.“I want to,” she whispered. “God, I want to. But I’m married. I can’t fuck you.”He smiled! She melted, opened the door, pulled him inside.She was already wet when his fingers found her. She made him put the condom at first.“I’m on fertility treatment,” she said against his mouth. “We’re trying. I’m not on anything else. You have to wear it.”He fucked her like that—slow at first, then harder, her legs around his waist, her nails in his back, coming twice on his cock while the latex still separated them. She was shaking and dripping when he pulled out and asked, then begged, “can I take the condom off.” She kept saying she can’t because of her husband. Then, in a fit of passion, said yes! He peeled the condom off, and pressed the bare head against her swollen slit.“Please. Just for a minute. I’ll pull out.”She stared at him, breathing hard, then nodded.The second he sank into her raw it was over. Hot, slick, tighter than anything. He told her he was close. She locked her ankles behind him and said, “Don’t stop. Keep fucking me.”He buried himself and came. Thick pulses straight into her, flooding the pussy her husband is trying to get pregnant. She gasped, eyes wide, hips still rolling on his cock like she couldn’t help it. When he finally pulled out a slow drip of his milky white cum followed.She looked nervous. She also looked ruined!
