Drunk woman

When Shawn knew that his wife reached her first orgasm, he stood up from where he was sitting and then started getting undressed. He removed the buttons of his shirt before he casually threw it on the sideline. 

At the corner of his eyes, he can see the drunk woman with a smile flashing through her lips. 

It looked like she was sober enough to realize what was happening. 

Slowly, he crawled back towards her direction, topping her from below. Afterwards, he started kissing her; their tongues intertwining, tasting each other's saliva while his shaft rubbed against her cut. 

In each and every gesture they were making, he couldn't help but feel pleasure coming from within. A few more seconds and he started realizing that Ericka's entrance was starting to get wet. 

He could feel himself going into heat, like an animal who is about to ravish this prey in front