Under Harry's passionate and fierce thrusts, his penis quickly went in and out of Sally's warm and squirming pussy, constantly rubbing against her tender walls, bringing her waves of intense pleasure.
Sally, who had completely indulged herself, was like a cheap slut at that moment, sticking her buttocks out hard, welcoming Harry's penis to fiercely penetrate her, and uttering suppressed obscene words and sounds.
The psychological satisfaction of being taken in front of her husband even exceeded the physical pleasure.
Sally, who had been suppressed for too long, completely released herself this time and enjoyed the thrill of cheating and having a lustful affair in front of her husband.
Morality, loyalty, being a good wife and mother, the husband-wife relationship, family, and daughter—all lost their meaning at that moment.
None of it could compare to Harry's penis!
At this point, Sally no longer felt any shame toward her husband, nor any guilt for her own infidelity.
