
Her husband just wanted to give Layla the gangbang she claimed to crave. He had no clue she already had a different script written. This wasn't her first ride—turns out she was the one steering it. She dropped to her knees, mouth stretching around thick shafts, then yanked him down beside her. "Open," she said, and he did. Every time he gagged on a cock, her pussy practically dripped onto the floor. She used his mouth like her favorite toy, guiding strangers in and out of it while she fingered herself silly. She held off, edged herself raw, until the moment he got his face pushed between spread thighs and told to eat every load out of her. That’s when she finally came—loud, shaking, eyes locked on her husband swallowing for the crowd. None of them are forgetting tonight.
Her husband just wanted to give Layla the gangbang she claimed to crave. He had no clue she already had a different script written. This wasn't her first ride—turns out she was the one steering it. She dropped to her knees, mouth stretching around thick shafts, then yanked him down beside her. "Open," she said, and he did. Every time he gagged on a cock, her pussy practically dripped onto the floor. She used his mouth like her favorite toy, guiding strangers in and out of it while she fingered herself silly. She held off, edged herself raw, until the moment he got his face pushed between spread thighs and told to eat every load out of her. That’s when she finally came—loud, shaking, eyes locked on her husband swallowing for the crowd. None of them are forgetting tonight.