My face is on the hallway floor and my arse is in the air as his fat cock buries it's way deep into my married cunt.
It hurts, but it hurts good.
My phone is propped up on the base of the bannister a few feet in front of us, filming the whole thing. If I glance up, I can see him behind me, his weight on my spread arse cheeks and the look of pure animal lust on his face.
I don't have to watch him to enjoy what his cock is doing to my married fuck-hole.
My husband Tony, is going to love watching this when I send it later.
We had talked about meeting this guy who called himself 'The-Bull', for a month or two now but here he was, balls deep in my pussy on a quiet Thursday lunchtime.
His profile picture is very barbarian-like, all tattoos and a thick beard with not as many pictures of his cock as his whole physique, making him look muscular but not from a gym. A dad-bod with signs of time spent in the gym.
His cock is thick and he is stretching me to my limit as he jerks his erection inside me and begins to thrust, putting his weight on me so I can hardly move.
My tits had already been lifted out of my bra for him to suck on as soon as he had come past the front door, like a horny dog, treating me like a bitch in heat, he had sniffed out to pound into submission. He is starting to snarl a little, like a dog as his inner animal shows and his cock feels like it is growing even thicker inside my poor cunt.
A sharp sting across my arse cheek and a loud slapping noise filled the air as he lands the first of three cacks across my arse, not painful but they sure as hell make my arse wobble for the video we were making on my phone in front of us.
Bull is in silhouette on the phone but I can just make out his muscular arms and heavy-set shoulders as he squats over me, fucking me like a dog, treating me like a common little street whore and snarling through gritted teeth as his orgasm looms closer.
Reaching between my spread thighs, I find my clit and rub. She is more than ready for the attention.
"His cock is so BIG, baby..." I call out, so Tony can hear me on the recording.
Bull grunts as he jabs his mammoth cock into my sopping hole.
"Better believe she is fucking loving this cock!" Bull laughs, his words almost mocking Tony for not being there to share me with our friend.
"He is fucking me so hard... can you fuck me this hard when you get home? I need your cock too!"
Something in my plea sends Bull over the edge as his face twists and his fingers clench, digging into my arse flesh, latching onto me for dear life as he unloads floods of hot cum into my battered married cunt, some of it spilling out and visible on the phone screen as it drools out between my legs onto the hallway floor of our marital home.
I don't make it to my climax but don't mind as much because I want as much of Bull's cum inside my pussy for when Tony gets home later so he can clean me up before filling me with his and I will cum on his cock after.
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