My Wife’s Hot Friend: Peter Fitzwell

My Wife’s Hot Friend: Peter Fitzwell

Once Peter’s on board, Cassidy doesn’t waste any time. She drops to her knees right there, her long nails grazing his thighs as she takes him deep. In practice, She’s got a talent for this—deepthroating like a pro while those blue eyes stare up at him. Her mouth works magic, a perfect handjob and blowjob combo that has him groaning already. She takes her time, savoring every inch.

It doesn’t take much persuasion. Cassidy settles in, makes herself comfortable on the couch, and starts laying on the charm. And would you expect anything less? She mentions how her friend never stops raving about him—his physique, his skills. Her blue eyes lock onto his as she leans in close, her trim frame pressed against him. Even so, the tension builds fast. She knows what she wants, and she’s not leaving until she gets it.

Cassidy Luxe drops by her friend’s place unannounced and finds herself alone with Peter—the husband’s got her friend’s approval to hang out while she’s away. Tall, tattooed, and sporting that cock that definitely lives up to the hype, Peter’s exactly the type she can’t resist. She’s got long blonde hair, a bubble butt that demands attention, and enhanced curves that she knows exactly how to use. This visit is about more than catching up.

They move to the couch where things really heat up. The question is why it took this long. Peter can’t keep his hands off that bubble butt, grabbing it hard as he takes her from behind in doggystyle. Cassidy’s high heels stay on the entire time—part of the fantasy. She rides him reverse cowgirl, her fitness body on full display, piercings catching the light. When he finally cums, she doesn’t miss a drop—swallowing every bit like the experienced lover she’s.