I kept thrusting slowly between her thick cheeks, the soft, warm flesh swallowing my cock with every stroke. Precum smeared across her skin, making the friction slick and filthy. The heat of her ass around me was incredible, soft, heavy, and perfectly tight when I squeezed her cheeks together.
Carrie leaned further forward, arching her back deeper, and started shaking her ass for me. The heavy cheeks bounced and clapped softly around my cock. I let go of them, simply watching as the natural movement of her thick ass stroked me on its own.
"Fuck… look at that," I groaned. "Looks so fucking sexy. Your husband is a complete idiot. He has this soft, thick body in his bed every night and he can't even get hard for it. Meanwhile you're here shaking this fat ass on another man's cock like you were made for it."
She moaned, still rolling her hips, letting her cheeks slide up and down my shaft. The sight of her soft, slightly saggy flesh moving around me was hypnotic.
