LOGINMy initial reaction was to shake my head at such a clumsy come-on—but these types of come-ons were what got Tanner into my wife's pants in the first place. It would be a mistake to underestimate them."Tanner, what are you doing here?" I could hear the discomfort in Amanda's voice.Tanner's self-confident smile dropped a bit. "You haven't been responding to my texts. I just wanted to see if everything was still good between us."My breath caught in my chest. Tanner had been texting Amanda? Since when? How did he even get her number? I never heard them exchange info on the cameras. Maybe he had somehow found it on his own?"Us? There is no 'us', Tanner, as I told you," Amanda responded, still out of camera view. "We had a fling, and as fun as it may have been, that's all it was. I was feeling neglected, and in a moment of weakness, I gave in to you. That's it. Besides, you may be an adult legally, but you're basically just a kid to me."Tanner stood there silently for a moment. Clearly
Husband continues to pushes his wife to be with teen boy.******I don't know how long I sat on the couch like that, covered in my own semen and lost in my thoughts. I still couldn't wrap my mind around what my cameras had shown me. After a full summer of increasingly heated flirting, my wife and the neighborhood teen had given in to each other at last. It was no longer just a fantasy of mine. It had happened. And I was the one who started it.And yet, even with jealousy and regret flaring inside me, my primary emotion was excitement. I can't explain it, but the fact that I was responsible for Amanda and Tanner's fling gave me a thrill I've never experienced before. It was a high unlike any other. A part of me knew I was undermining my own marriage, but I couldn't deny how good it felt. Objectively, I knew that I had gone way too far, and I deserved whatever consequences that came, but damn. What a mindfuck.At long last, I cleaned myself and the couch up, and discreetly replaced all
"I'll give you what you want," Amanda reassured him. "But first, promise me that you'll keep this between us. No bragging to your friends. No talking about it online. And definitely no hinting to my husband. Got it? I need your word.""I promise!" Tanner gasped, still trying desperately to push himself deeper."Thank you." Amanda smiled, as she finally allowed herself to sink onto Tanner's hips, taking him fully into her for the second time that morning."Oh, fuck!" Tanner exclaimed, his torment finally ended.Amanda bit her lip reflexively as she adjusted to Tanner's size. "Oh, Tanner. You really do have a nice cock." She adjusted her legs underneath her to support her weight as she began to slowly move herself up and down on it.Tanner seemed hypnotized by the sight of his rod repeatedly disappearing into my wife's pussy. She began to ride him like a seasoned cowgirl, letting her pussy work its magic on him. Despite the intensely erotic scene, Tanner was lasting much longer this rou
"That's better. Some women need physical contact to get off, but I don't. I just need to feel a connection. To feel wanted. Do you want me, Tanner?" my wife asked innocently."You know I do," Tanner answered softly."Even though I'm married? Even though I'm twice your age?" Amanda reached down to her clit and began to rub herself."Oh, fuck, Mrs. Long," Tanner whispered, realizing what she was doing. "Yes, even though you're married and twice my age. That just makes you hotter.""Mmmmm," Amanda whimpered. "How long have you wanted me?""Since I first saw you. You've got an amazing body.""Oh yeah? What do you like about my body?" Amanda looked at Tanner intensely, the pace of her hand increasing slightly."You're like the perfect MILF. Tan skin, nice boobs, great ass. When I saw you in that flag bikini, I thought I would die.""Did you go home and jerk off to me that day?"Tanner smiled sheepishly. "I've been jerking off to you pretty much every day this summer."Amanda's breaths were
Tanner stepped towards Amanda. As he closed the distance between them, she made no attempt to stop him or back away. Tanner grasped Amanda's hand that was holding her towel in place and gently lifted it. Without her hand's pressure against it, the towel unraveled and fell to the floor, leaving Amanda's tanned body completely exposed to the young man."Hm, that's a good start," Amanda said, staring into Tanner's wide eyes. "Still afraid the car's going to run away?"Tanner shook his head slowly. "I just can't believe this is happening. I've waited so long for this. You're so fucking hot, Mrs. Long.""Thanks. You don't look so bad yourself. But why don't we drop the act? Show me what you've wanted to do to me all summer."At this point in the video, I was already rock hard. I couldn't believe this temptress had been hiding inside my wife all these years. I'd caught small glimpses here and there, but nothing like this. Amanda was pure sex. I began to stroke myself as the scene continued
This is how I decided to begin withholding sex from Amanda, to let her sexual desire build up without a release. We normally slept together once a week... how long would it take before her mounting lust affected her judgment? Would she be able to resist Tanner's advances then?I knew this was an incredibly stupid decision. What did I expect to happen? Either I finally wore Amanda down enough for her to give in to Tanner, or she got pissed at me for not taking care of her needs. There was no winning in this scenario. No matter what happened, it would strain our marriage, if not destroy it completely. And, for what, a temporary thrill? But I just couldn't stop. I was like a man possessed.Over the next few weeks, I could feel Amanda's tension rising. As planned, I stopped initiating sex with her, and the couple times she tried to initiate it, I found an excuse to put her off. A part of me felt bad about denying my wife, but I was too committed to stop.Tanner continued to show each Frid
"Oh my God!" she groaned, barely able to handle the rough treatment. She didn't know if she could agree with it as there were so many men who had already claimed ownership of her big tits, but God, did it ever feel like this teenager had taken ownership of her huge breasts, stealing sole possession
"No, she doesn't. She's not as good as you are!" Jamar answered the slut furiously riding him. He had never been ridden this hard, and now that he thought about, his wife had never given him a ride at all. It was all just a bunch of missionary and hearing this slut giggle at his reply, he wondered
Tiffany spread her blue and white striped towel across the padded lounge chair. She adjusted the position to face the sun, then slid her sunglasses on, laid down, and inserted her headphones into her ears. She was finally ready to enjoy the warmth of the sun and the little color that the SPF 50 wou
"Mmmmmmhhhppfff!" Faith moaned when he slammed his lips on her full and pouty pink lips.Jordan could hardly contain his huge grin.Here he sat with his ultimate white queen in his lap, her tongue swirling around his while one hand pinched her hard nipples interchangeably and his other hand finger







