Witnessing My Stepmom’s Intimate Encounter

“Miss Rye?” a man’s voice asked. Vxxx I bent over, my skirt riding up to expose my pantied ass. Tears formed, and I fought back a sob that threatened to rack my body. The pain pushed me over the edge; a huge cum burned through me. Sullivan, your cock is driving me to distractions!”
Another rapturous cum grew with every thrust of his wonderful cock. I rubbed harder at my pussy, pushing the gusset to the side so I could shove two fingers into my dripping hole. “Miss Rye, you have an excellent cunt!”
“Oh, thank you, Mr. “Give a holler if you need any…” Another yawn widened her pouty lips. The air was cool on my exposed ass. My promise had come back to me in a rush. “I understand,” Mrs. Alone,

Witnessing My Stepmom’s Intimate Encounter