My Wife In Suspenders Posing Like A Sheep For The Camera

The salty, thick taste drove her wild, and she sucked harder, wanting more. The stretch was intense, almost too much to bear, but the pleasure was overwhelming. The sensation of his cock stretching her open, filling her completely, was driving her wild. The sight of it, thick and pulsing, sent a rush of heat to her core. She could feel every inch of him, the thick veins pulsing against her inner walls. Sarah gasped, trying to swallow it all, but it was too much. Thunder, their prized stallion, whinnied as she approached, eager for attention. As his car disappeared down the dirt road, she sighed deeply, the familiar ache of loneliness settling in her chest. The sticky fluid dripped down her chin and onto her breasts, coating her in the stallion’s seed. She finished grooming him as quickly as possible and left the stable, but the image of Thunder’s enormous cock lingered in her mind.