“Don’t lure him out,” he warned. “You know what he’s like when he’s horny.”
Yeah, he was rough.
And Maura loved it when she was manhandled by her hot Marine husband.
“Oh, Mikey O’, your woman needs a fucking. How about you show the Marine how it’s done?”
Jagger grinned.
Then, he struck.
Yeah, he didn’t give her any warning. Instead, Jagger buried his dick in that wet, slick warmth of his wife’s body, and enjoyed every second of it.
He slid home so fast, and so hard, that she came from that and that alone.
Riding out the storm, he enjoyed how her nipples pebbled, and her skin rippled with goosebumps.
It was when she opened her eyes that he gave her all he had. If she wanted rough, she’d be cumming on his dick as quickly as he could get her there.
Finding that one spot, he hit it over and over again until she was beyond vocal.
Maura was shouting his name, and cumming from the pounding he gave her.
Never let it be said that Mikey O’ didn’t do it one way, and only one way.
As he worked his wife into a wild frenzy, he enjoyed her body. Even then, he was struggling for control. What he wanted, and what was coming was huge.
He was on the cusp of cumming.
He let his hips take over, and as he kept burying himself in her body, there was only one way this was ending.
His wife was getting a load of cum.
When she came again, he pulled out to keep from taking the fall, flipped her over and onto her knees, and then went balls deep in her ass.
That glide in made her scream, and him cum.
That hot explosion from him was everything he wanted in that moment.
His wife’s body milked him, and Jagger had to lean against her to make sure he didn’t fall.
That’s how good he felt.
His wife was pregnant, she was filled with his cum, and she was willingly staying inside MATE’S bunker.
Today couldn’t get any better for him.
Not.
At.
All.
Dropping to his side, he stayed buried in her, as she was spooned into his groin.
“That never gets old, Baby,” he admitted.
Oh, Maura was aware.