Jane Doux and Ryan Driller in My Wife's Hot Friend
Ryan was fucking fed up with his wife's college friends squatting at their place for days, sometimes weeks, turning his home into a goddamn sorority house. He finally snapped and told her exactly that over the phone, oblivious that one of them—Jane Doux—was already inside, stretched out on his bed in sheer black lingerie that left nothing to the imagination. The second he walked in, he was caught. Jane gave him a slow, filthy smile, spread her thighs, and let him drink in every inch of her barely covered tits and smooth, glistening pussy. His cock went rock-hard in an instant. She crawled over, freed it, and swallowed him to the root, sucking like she'd been starving for it. Minutes later he had her on her back, pounding that tight cunt raw, grunting while she moaned how much better his dick felt than her friend's. By the time he flooded her, Ryan had decided his wife's college friends weren't so bad after all—they were exactly what his cock needed.
