Talulah Mae turns thirty-five today and Jake Switch booked her a birthday massage with Lawson Jones. He caught wind through other cuckold circles that Lawson carried serious length and wasn’t afraid to use it on curious wives. They sneak in one last check while she changes. When she returns she grabs his cock without hesitation, gives it a firm stroke, then climbs onto the table face down. Lawson spreads warm oil over her back, works lower, then buries his tongue between her thighs. She moans into the sheet. He stands, slaps that heavy cock across her ass, and she knows the massage is over. Jake stays close, kisses her wrist, holds her hand while Lawson lines up and sinks in slow and deep. She grips Jake’s fingers tighter with every inch. When the men stand shoulder to shoulder she glances between their cocks and smirks at her husband, reminding him why they came: she wants the biggest. Still, she loves him enough to lift a foot to his mouth while Lawson fucks her, lets him lick her soles and taste the mess between her legs. Lawson pulls out at the last second and paints thick ropes across her stomach. Jake drops right in, tongue lapping every drop before he climbs up to share the load with her in hungry kisses. Lawson leans close, lips at her ear, voice low. "I do house calls. Next time that pussy is mine."
Talulah Mae turns thirty-five today and Jake Switch booked her a birthday massage with Lawson Jones. He caught wind through other cuckold circles that Lawson carried serious length and wasn’t afraid to use it on curious wives. They sneak in one last check while she changes. When she returns she grabs his cock without hesitation, gives it a firm stroke, then climbs onto the table face down. Lawson spreads warm oil over her back, works lower, then buries his tongue between her thighs. She moans into the sheet. He stands, slaps that heavy cock across her ass, and she knows the massage is over. Jake stays close, kisses her wrist, holds her hand while Lawson lines up and sinks in slow and deep. She grips Jake’s fingers tighter with every inch. When the men stand shoulder to shoulder she glances between their cocks and smirks at her husband, reminding him why they came: she wants the biggest. Still, she loves him enough to lift a foot to his mouth while Lawson fucks her, lets him lick her soles and taste the mess between her legs. Lawson pulls out at the last second and paints thick ropes across her stomach. Jake drops right in, tongue lapping every drop before he climbs up to share the load with her in hungry kisses. Lawson leans close, lips at her ear, voice low. "I do house calls. Next time that pussy is mine."
