Who's the Cuck Holding His Slut Wife as She Gets Pounded?

I remember the moment like it was yesterday. Thad had already cum a few times, and I was so fucking wet, so ready for more. He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling his cock press deep inside me. The sensation was electric, and I could feel every inch of him filling me up. I came over and over, my body convulsing with pleasure as he held me tight, his strong arms keeping me from collapsing. I was limp, completely spent, but he kept going, driving his cock deeper with each thrust. The wooden wall behind us was rough against my back, but I didn’t care. All I could focus on was the intense pleasure, the raw, primal connection between us. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated ecstasy.

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The cool breeze against my skin only heightened the sensations. I could feel his muscles flexing as he held me, his body tense with effort and desire. My nipples were hard, pressing against his back, and I could feel the sweat trickling down my spine. He was grunting with each thrust, his breath hot against my neck. I was so fucking close again, my body on the edge of another orgasm. And then, with a final, powerful thrust, he came, filling me up completely. I could feel his cum spilling out, running down my thighs. It was a mess, a beautiful, filthy mess. And I loved every second of it.