Hotwife Lya’s husband is letting her finger fuck one guy and one guy only while they’re away on vacation. Besides that, there is only one rule: this luscious blonde has to let the guy film her in action. Looks like some lucky devil by the pool is about to become a movie star. Her Room Clothes, Said Come Home Because It's Cold And Invited Me To My Room, But My Reason Was Blown Away By The Too Defenseless Light Clothes Sisters. Rising up, pushing him to lie on his back on the bed she turned her back to him and rested her knees on the mattress and up and down violently. His hands supported her buttocks to help her movements be faster and stronger. Leaning back against his hands on his chest, spinning her vagina around the base of the penis, sometimes she lifted herself up and then dropped it hard to both pleasure. Raising his hands and squeezing her breasts, he jerked his hips up at the same time as she slammed it down. - Another one brohhh ... I have a lot of fun ... The two worked hard to make love fast, their bodies now blend in smoothly. Penis tightened in the black man vagina no longer an opening, all of their senses are focused on where the two bodies connect together. An electric current ran down his spine up to his mind, the compressed aura that had been repressed for so long had been spilled forcefully into her body. At the same time, her hands and feet were curled up, her eyes rolled up and she fell on him, her vagina was also massively ejaculating. Hugging her body, which was dripping from her chest, the boy had never seen a woman reach such an intense orgasm. Her body trembled, panting, cold hands and feet, sweat wet her slender body. Turning to let her lie down beside, the boy hugged her body tightly. With their penis still in their vagina, they both fell asleep with satisfied smiles on their lips. Startled awake in a dim room where he could not be seen on the bed, she woke up in panic to find him sitting on the sofa drinking wine on her stomach with only a towel wrapped around her stomach. The feeling of her wetness made her uncomfortable, so she decided to go to the toilet. The warm water washed away all the fatigue and the semen clinging to her body made her extremely refreshing. Wrapping the towel around her chest she walked towards the sofa where he was sitting ... - You sleep so little, are you still too tired? He reached out and pulled her onto her lap ... - After showering, I'm fine, why don't you go back to sleep and wake up? - I want to see you, you look like a little girl in your sleep. Do you have pleasure? Do you make me tired, honey? - Damn, you make me want to die, who is so healthy? She blushed sheepishly, recalling what had happened earlier that night, then leaned closer to his lap. So much fatigue from waiting to have sex with him is now suddenly dissipated, replaced by gratitude and admiration for the poise, polite man who has brought me great happiness. A mischievous thought came to mind, reaching for the glass of wine on the table and she took a sip and pressed it close to his lips, slowly opening her mouth, allowing the flow of wine to flow into his mouth. Extremely delighted at the young man's initiative, happily drinking all the wine she poured through her soft, lovely lips. Accidentally, a few drops of wine fell to her crimson chest under a golden light that stood out in her seductive pink-white skin. He sexy quickly bent over to lick those precious wine drops, then took off the towel wrapped around her. Her naked body seemed to light up in the dim dark room, resting her head on the young man's shoulder, enjoying the mesmerizing caresses of his loving hand.