Melissa Moore and Lucas Frost in Dirty Wives Club
Once again, Melissa Moore's husband drags himself out of bed hungover as fuck after another all-night bender with his freeloading college buddy Lucas, who's been crashing on their couch way too long. His bored, neglected wife has had enough. She slides into sheer black stockings, a tiny red lace bra and crotchless thong, and sky-high heels, then slips into Lucas's room while he's still dead asleep. No coffee this morning—just Melissa's warm hand diving under the sheet to wrap around his thick morning wood. She strokes him slow and filthy until he groans awake, eyes flying open at the sight of his best friend's wife pumping his cock. Lucas can't believe it, but he's not about to stop her when she climbs on, sinks that dripping pussy down his shaft, and rides him hard and deep. She fucks him until her thighs shake, then drops to her knees, sucks him sloppy and loud, and milks every thick spurt of cum across her tongue and face. When he's finished, she licks her lips, stands up, and tells him to get his shit and get the fuck out of her house.
