Do John fuck Lena or one of his other favorite sluts before the upcoming party?
A quick fuck session with Lena at a motel on the outskirts of town
He drives across the city in a rental car. His cock leads the way as he parks in the motel parking lot. They kiss and enter the seedy location. The motel owners were eyeing them warily.
Mrs. Paul pays the owner in cash for a few hours and heads to the room. The happy couple quickly undress and begin their steamy affair.

She climbs on top, riding him with her hot, wet cunt. He sucked and licked on her bouncing tits as his cock plows her tight insides.
The bed squeaking with the force of his thrust. Her ass is jiggling and shaking as she slams herself down on him. She moans, "Fuck. Fuck. Fuckkkk." Her voice was rising higher and higher. His hands grabbed her hips and guided her. His cock pounding her insides. She shudders and screams his name.

John couldn't help himself. "Who's a better lover? Me or your loser hubby."
Mrs. Paul moans. "Your cock is so much bigger than his. Fuck me harder. Please."
He grips her ass and thrusts up. She gasps and falls onto his chest. His cock slamming into her. She groans loudly. Her body spasms. She let out a long wail, and her pussy tightens around his cock.
Her voice was low and husky. "Fuck, yes," she whimpers, "fuck me. Fuck me harder."
He drives his hips up. His cock plows into her. She shivers and moans. He feels her orgasm building. Her body tenses. He fucks her with abandon. Her body shakes. She screams.
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