You kneel before Alina to taste her

The cheerleader is looking down at the cheating husband with a smirk as you are on your knees. You are worshiping her as you should. Your hands are on her ass. Her youthful skin is plentiful on your tough grasps.

"Go ahead, touch me, John."

You kiss her thighs; her smooth, silky skin is turning you on. You lick her inner thigh, and Alina lets out a soft moan.

"Oh yes, that's good. Mmm." She is rubbing her clitoral area through the cheerleader team spanks.

"May I see your cunt, please?" You said it in a begging manner. "

Alina nods. "Go ahead, John. Take a nice peek."

You slide her spanks to the side. Seeing the beautiful shaved cunt. Alina's pink pussy is a bit wet from her own juices and her fingers.

You can't resist any longer, your tongue going straight to her dripping wet hole. Alina is moaning, and her hips are thrusting forward.

"Oh god. Yes, John." She cried. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she lays back on the hard wooden desk, her legs parting slightly, invitingly.

Her eyes flutter open to meet your gaze, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "I've been waiting for this, you know," she murmurs, her voice a sultry whisper that fills the dimly lit room. Her skin glows in the football stadium lights beaming from outside, a soft sheen of anticipation coating her bare flesh.

Her cunt tastes like pure ecstasy. Her juices flow freely, coating your tongue as you lap eagerly at her sweet nectar. You suck her clit and lick her pussy. Her fingers are tangled in your hair, pulling you closer. You can feel her hips grinding against your face.

"Oh, yes! Oh, god, yes!" She screams. Her body arches, and she comes. Her juices gush into your mouth. You drink them down greedily, licking every drop from her trembling body. "Mmm, ready to fuck me, you cheating fucker."