Kitchen Counter To Couch With A Busty Wife

Kitchen counter slick with sweat, she bends forward, tits pressing into the cool surface as he slides in from behind. Dark hair falls over her face while she gasps, fingers clawing at the edge of the counter. Moving to the couch, she straddles his lap, riding slow and deep, her heavy tits bouncing with each roll of her hips. Hands grip his shoulders as she takes him all the way in, her pussy gripping tight around his cock. Flipped on her back, legs hooked over his arms, he pounds into her with deep, rhythmic strokes. Messy cum dripping down her thighs as she comes hard, her back arching off the cushions.