Green Light For Graycee

Marcelo laid it out plain to Jax—his wife Graycee Baybee needed another man, and he wanted to watch her take it like the filthy little slut she is. Jax didn’t need much convincing; he was already hard just thinking about stretching her open while Marcelo sat there in his own house, nothing but a sissy spectator. Graycee walked in, and Marcelo gave the nod. She didn’t hesitate. She climbed straight onto Jax like she’d been starving for real cock, dropped to her knees, and wrapped her lips around him. The blowjob was wet, loud, and nasty—Graycee working Jax’s thick shaft, drooling heavy, then leaning over to spit the mess straight into Marcelo’s open mouth. Jax didn’t wait long. He bent Graycee over, slammed into her, and fucked her hard while she kept her tongue down Marcelo’s throat, swapping spit and moans. Every thrust knocked another moan out of her. She came once, twice, again, shaking around Jax’s dick until he finally pulled out and emptied his load into her mouth. Graycee turned back to Marcelo, pressed her lips to his, and let the hot cum spill from her tongue straight into his. They kissed deep while Jax’s load slid between them, thick and warm, marking Marcelo exactly where he belonged.