Jusqu'à ce que l'inspecteur nous sépare ! Un cuisinier dans ma chatte | Le cuisinier matrimonial dans ma bouche

I can't believe it! My husband is caught on the subway without a ticket, and I sit beside him. That wasn't very comfortable! Is that necessary? It's not the first time he's been reported to the police. How can I spare him that? Of course, I knew exactly what my job was: to guide the inspector to the next hotel room and seduce him. But would he go along with it? Would he perhaps weaken if I held my partially shaved pussy, black stockings with no support, and high heels under his control-room nose? How would my husband react if I offered "his beloved" noble pussy to a stranger to fuck? Would he freak out and want a divorce? I don't want to anticipate what happened next, but it was amazing to be serviced by 2 cocks at the same time. One cock in my pussy, one cock in my bladder. I felt more desired and sexy than ever before in my life. Dear mommy, dear daddy: you would be proud of me, how horny I can fuck and hold two cocks in my hands at the same time.