Hot Wife Vacation

Caprice has the Mykonos sun on her back and the pool terrace to herself. Her husband gave her the trip because he cannot match the heat she needs, so he waits for the pictures. She slides her bikini bottoms down and waits on the lounger, fingers already slick. Jason steps onto the terrace, thick and dark. She reaches for him without a word, pulls the length into her mouth, and sinks until her lips touch base. Her throat tightens, her eyes water, but she stays there and swallows around him. When he lifts her onto all fours, she arches and spreads so he can push every inch inside. The first thrust drives a short cry from her. He settles into a steady rhythm, hips slapping skin. She looks back and meets his stroke, pushing back harder each time. He pulls out and paints her tongue with thick ropes; she lets the cum spill from her mouth, catches it on her fingers, and licks them clean while she smiles for the camera she will send home.