Hot Mistress Enjoys Anal

Kristen Scott slips through the door of Jean Val Jean’s house the moment his wife’s flight clears the runway. She finds him on a video call, voice tight, eyes widening when she steps into view of the lens and starts to peel her dress away. Sunlight cuts across her skin as each inch comes free. He keeps talking, trying to sound normal, but his gaze keeps dropping to the line of her hips, the soft weight of her breasts, the way her panties slide down her thighs and land at her feet. When the call ends he hangs up without a word and comes for her. They reach each other fast. He lifts her onto the desk, mouth already at her neck. Kristen’s legs hook around him, heels pressing into the small of his back. She pulls his cock out, strokes him once, twice, then guides him between her legs. He pushes inside her pussy first, thick and sudden, and she gasps at the stretch. He fucks her in short, steady strokes, but her fingers are already sliding down between her ass cheeks, showing him what she really wants. He pulls out, lines up lower, and sinks into her ass with one slow push. Her body opens around him, heat gripping him tight. She rocks back to take every inch, breath catching each time he bottoms out. He bends her over the desk next. The new angle lets him drive deeper. She reaches back, spreads herself, lets him watch his cock disappear into her ass over and over. When he slows, she turns, drops to her knees, and takes him into her mouth. The taste of her own ass coats his shaft. She sucks him clean, tongue circling the head, then drops lower to suck on his balls, humming around the soft weight of them until he groans and pulls her up again. He fucks her ass on the floor this time, her knees spread wide, her cheek pressed to the rug. Each thrust rocks her forward. She reaches back to rub her clit in tight circles. His rhythm falters. He pushes in hard and stays there, pulsing, filling her ass with thick spurts. When he finally eases out, a warm trickle follows, sliding down toward her pussy. Kristen stays on her knees, reaches back, scoops a little onto her fingers, and sucks them clean while he watches, breathing hard, already starting to harden again.