Bodie meats Candy from behind

Candy's voice trembled as she asked, "What are you doing, Bodie?" Her words were laced with a mix of fear and unwanted desire, the chill of the shower mingling with the heat of her body pressed against his. Bodie's response was a low, guttural grunt as he pushed his slick, twelve-inch cock deeper into her, the motion slow and deliberate. "I'm helping you clean, baby," he growled, his breath hot against her back, sending shivers down her spine despite her terror. "We're here to clean off Meat's cum, right?

Bodie's hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her supple asscheeks as he began to thrust with a **** that made her gasp. "There seems to be plenty inside here," he growled, his voice low and menacing, as he pushed deeper into her. Candy's breath hitched, her body trembling with unwanted arousal. "Dontcha remember? It leaked from here on my shorts," he continued, his thrusts becoming more aggressive, each one hitting her cervix and sending waves of pain mixed with pleasure through her body. "So I'm gonna help you clean it out like this," he grunted, his hips slamming against hers.

As Bodie's cock drove deeper, Candy's breath caught in her throat, the mix of pain and pleasure blurring her senses. His growl echoed in her ear, a primal sound that sent shivers down her spine despite her terror. "And then I'm gonna load some of my own," he hissed, his hips slamming against hers with relentless ****. The water cascaded over them, creating a surreal backdrop to the intensity of the moment. Candy's body trembled, her vaginal muscles clenching around him as the thrusts grew more aggressive.

Bodie's relentless thrusts sent waves of conflicting sensations through Candy's body, her fear intertwining with an undeniable arousal. "Baby, that's some grade A pussy you got here," he groaned, his voice rough with desire. "It's squeezing my pecker like a squid. It's got a life of its own." Candy couldn't help but giggle at compliment, despite the terror that still gripped her. "Meat says this too," she managed to **** out between gasps. Bodie's response was immediate and sharp, his fingers tightening on her hips. "Forget Meat for now, babe," he growled, his thrusts becoming even more forceful. "Let's talk about Bodie."

Bodie's cock pistoned in and out of Candy's married white pussy as he leaned in closer, his voice low and teasing. "How does Bodie feel inside you?" he asked, his breath hot against her neck. Candy's response was a husky whisper, laced with desire. "Bodie feels wonderful... it's making my little kitty purr," she admitted, her voice trembling with a mix of lust and guilt. Bodie chuckled, the sound deep and amused, as he thrust with more ****, his hands gripping her hips hard. "But please... don't tell Meat I said that," she pleaded, her words interrupted by gasps as his cock hit her cervix.

Bodie's eyes gleamed with a mix of amusement and arousal as he processed Candy's confession. The irony wasn't lost on him—here she was, cheating on Meat, the same man who had made her cheat on her husband. He found the situation darkly humorous, a twisted cycle of betrayal that he was now a part of. "Why don't we move this to Bodie's bed, baby?" he suggested, his voice laced with a teasing edge. Candy hesitated, her confusion evident. "Ummm.... but I'm not fully clean yet," she murmured, her cheeks flushing. "Meat... he put some of his jizz in my tushy earlier today..... it's still there." Bodie's gaze intensified, his interest piqued.