I went home to take care of Eimi, a married woman who worked a drunken part-time job. When I gave home clothes, I didn't wear underwear. Oh, my breasts are transparent. When I was drinking in the room again, the married woman who had taken off too much became horny, and my erect cock was aimed at. The limits of reason and sperm have been lifted with just one word: Hey, do it. All morning, I didn't let the married woman go home, and I just fucked her roughly. I was allowed and even had vaginal shot. A frustrated married woman is a goal.
