Risky Terrace Tryst: Village Hunk Fucks Hotwife’s Ass While Neighbors Sleep

Moonlight bathes the terrace. Pool water laps softly. Village houses loom close, windows black. Everyone sleeps. But not us. Cédric sits on the lounger, eyes hungry. I slip out from the bedroom, pulse racing. Didier’s kiss lingers–his okay, his thrill. Back to the stud. I lie on the mattress. Dress hikes up. No panties. Pussy throbs, slick. He pounces. Heavy body crushes me. Lips smash mine. Rough hands yank straps down. Tits spill out. He grabs them hard. Kneads. Pinches nipples. Grunts low. I stifle a moan. Neighbors might hear. His fingers dive under. Rip slip aside. Two plunge into my sopping cunt. Stir. Squish. I bite my lip. Gush around him. He flips me. Knees sink into cushion. Ass up. Dress bunched on hips. Cool air on skin. His cock slaps my cheek. I fish it out. Thick. Rock-hard. Stroke slow. Keep him edged. He growls. Fingers back in pussy. Then… gland nudges my asshole. Shock. No warning. I tense. He pushes. Slow. Deep. Burns. Stretches. One muffled cry escapes. He freezes. I nod. He starts thrusting. Slap. Slap. Quiet skin on skin. Hips grip mine. Bruising. Spanks sting. Faint cracks echo. Chair groans under us. Pussy aches empty. But ass grips him tight. Pleasure builds. I push back. Whispered gasps. His pace quickens. Violent. I claw mattress. Cum rips through me. Real. He roars soft. Fills my ass. Hot spurts. Collapses. Snores. I slide off. Cum leaks. Dive into pool. Water shocks. Cleans. Splashes minimal. Heart hammers. Terrace light spills from salon door. Didier’s silhouette. Watching. Cock hard. I climb out. Drip. He opens door. Pulls me in. Parquet creaks under wet feet. Salon dim. Table basse. He sits. Strips me bare. Straddles him. Tits in his face. Sucks. Bites. Finger in pussy. I grind. Need cock. Now. ‘Fuck my cunt,’ I hiss. He lifts ass. Lowers me. Thick shaft spears deep. No cum there. ‘He took your ass?’ Grin. Yes. Pound up. Sloppy wet. I ride hard. Moans choked. Windows dark. Village blind. He teases anus. Reminds me. Climax crashes. Twice. He floods pussy. We pant. ‘Go show him.’ Back out. Cédric stirs. Awake. I confess. Husband trap. Fucked my pussy good. He blinks. Shocked. But I’m naked. Tits heaving. Pussy dripping fresh load. He hardens. Pulls me on. I mount. Sink down. His cock slides easy. Cum-lubed. Grippy. I bounce. Tits flop. He mauls them. Frenzy. Chair creaks louder. Hips buck. Village silence screams risk. Lights off everywhere. But us. Grinding. I clench. Milk him. He arches. Jets deep. Spent. I dismount. Secret sealed. Hearts thunder. Neighbors none the wiser.

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