My wife's lesbian friend was washing the dishes at home in a skirt. I got horny, pulled her to the side and fucked her hard.

He watches, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of his wife's lesbian friend swaying her hips as she washes dishes in the skirt that hugs her curvaceous figure. The woman is utterly oblivious to his lustful gaze, but he can't help himself. As she leans over to rinse a plate, he stealthily approaches her from behind. His hand finds the button of her blouse and he slips it beneath the fabric, sliding his fingers over her warm skin until he reaches her bra. He unfastens it slowly, reveling in the soft groan that escapes her lips when he finally frees her breasts from their confines. Her nipples are already hard from the attention they've been receiving. Without warning, he pulls her tight against him, grinding his erection against her. She gas ps and moans in pleasure as he does so.