In the dimly lit bedroom, she lay sprawled across the bed, legs spread wide open, inviting me to devour her. The air was thick with desire, and her heavy breathing echoed in my ears as I moved closer. She was a hotwife, a wife who enjoyed sharing her husband with other men. And tonight, it was my turn.
My cock throbbed painfully at the sight of her exposed pussy, glistening with moisture and beckoning to be ravaged. I knelt between her thighs, running my fingertips gently along the delicate folds of her labia. She gasped as I brushed against her clit, causing it to swell and harden in response.
I leaned forward, pressing my lips against hers, tasting the sweetness of her arousal. Her tongue darted out to meet mine, our passion mounting with every kiss. Her hands roamed over my body, gripping my ass and guiding me towards her wet, waiting hole.
As I entered her, she moaned softly, her cunt clenching around my cock as if trying to pull me deeper. I thrust harder, pounding into her until our bodies were slick with sweat. Her hips rocked back against mine, urging me onwards. She was a woman who knew what she wanted, and she wasn't afraid to take it.
My fingers trailed down from her clit, finding the small, tight bud of her anus. I pressed firmly against it, feeling it open slightly under my touch. Her eyes widened with excitement as I slowly inserted a finger into her ass. She gripped me tightly then, arching her back and moaning loudly as I fucked both her holes simultaneously.
Her breath came in sharp gasps now, each thrust bringing us closer to climax. The room seemed to spin around us, time lost all meaning as we became lost in the rhythm of our bodies together. My balls tightened, filling with hot cum that begged to be released into her welcoming warmth.
With one last powerful thrust, I exploded deep inside her, spilling my seed into her willing cunt. Her body convulsed around me as she too found her release, crying out in pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her.
As we lay there, panting and sweaty, our bodies still tangled together, I knew that this was more than just a one-time encounter. This hotwife had captured something deep within me, igniting a passion that would not be easily extinguished. And for that, I couldn't help but feel grateful.