Hot Wife Tanya Cheating
She approached the bed slowly, soft music playing in the background and the scent of lavender filling up the room.
I was lying naked in a hotel room bed while Tanya did a slow, erotic dance for me. She was wearing only a thong and her large breasts were dangling in front of her like avocado fruits swinging on a tree.
My dick was very hard and it was impossible for me to direct my eyes in any other direction. The lights in the room were dimmed and the only source of illumination was dancing lights invading from the large patio below the room's window.
I had spent the day with Tanya, visiting a museum and taking her out shopping. However, we barely spoke and she kept staring at me hungrily all the way. Occasionally, she would kiss me, even in public, and it would make me uncomfortable because I was having constant erections.
There were very few days that my mind was not fully active, and for the most part, those days were spent wither at home or on holiday. However, on this particular day, I felt as though a thick porridge had replaced everything in my brain because I was simply unable to think.
I kept staring at her ass every time she walked in front of me, and it was hard not to stare because she was wearing a short, purple mini-skirt that made her look like a model. Her thighs were so thick and they left little to the imagination.
