The Caterer
Amber's pulse pounded with anticipation for the biggest dinner party of her life, her husband smugly insisting everything was under control—just wait for the caterer. But when Freddy showed up, the fuckup hit hard: he'd been booked for the wrong damn weekend, leaving her frantic and dripping with desperation. This night had to be perfect, no matter what. She dropped to her knees without hesitation, wrapping her lips around his thick, throbbing cock and sucking him deep and sloppy to seal the deal. They sealed it hard when he bent her over the kitchen table, slamming into her soaked pussy with raw, relentless thrusts until he pulled out and painted her face with thick ropes of hot cum.
