Confessions of a Man Whore Vol 1 E1

Tyler walks into a backyard and the air shifts. Chloe sees him through the glass and her brain slams into third gear. No hello. Just straight to eye-fuck, short robe sliding up her thighs as she steps outside like the whole day was built for this. She stretches, “accidentally” letting her tits press against thin cotton, acting cute while she asks about chlorine levels she gives zero shits about. He bends to pull the net and she stands way too close, her hand brushing his arm like she forgot personal space existed. Minutes later that same hand’s around his cock behind the cabana, tugging like it’s owed to her, messy little noises slipping out every time he pumps against her fist. Tyler puts her on the lounger, flips the robe up, and fucks her exactly where any nosy neighbor could see. Chloe moans louder, digs her heels in, and lets him pound it deeper, telling him between gasps that her husband’s tiny nuts and almost regrets fucking her pussy and that she makes sluts like it more anyway.