Covering Up Her Cheating

Christy Love was done faking it. Her husband could only do the bare minimum and left her aching for more, so she hit up Codey Steele and told him to swing by. She kept one ear on the front door as he bent her over, hoping to keep things quiet, until he started fucking her so deep her legs shook and a hot rush of liquid hit the sheets. First time she'd ever squirted. After that, the whole "be careful" act went out the window. She moaned louder, shoved furniture, dragged him to every surface while her pussy kept gushing around his cock. When her husband finally walked in, she didn't even slow down—just locked eyes with him, dazed and dripping, and kept taking every inch like nothing else mattered. One look at her blissed-out face told him he was done. He walked out without a word while Codey kept pounding her senseless on the ruined couch.