Brenda Finds Out Her Husband’s Kinky Secret! (part 2)

(part 1) After seeing her husband’s interest in pegging, Brenda couldn’t stop mulling over it even though she hadn’t said anything about it to him. Brenda was dazed throughout most of the day, creating many scenarios in her head. Brenda fantasized about how she would bring it up first. Then how they would start and what positions they would try first. She wanted to see him on all fours, pushing his ass back for her. And also on top of her, riding her strap-on for dear life. Then, how Timothy would react, how his expressions would be different from when they had regular sex; Brenda was turned on by her fantasies all day long, and as more days passed with Timothy still sick, the worse it got. Brenda patiently waited until Timothy wasn’t ill, and then she waited a couple more days to make sure he was back to normal before she put her plan into action. One night, after dinner, Brenda and Timothy were sitting on the sofa when they started making out. Brenda quickly felt herself get wet as all the fantasies flashed before her eyes, and before things escalated to the point of no return, Brenda stopped and told her husband she was going to put something more comfortable. Timothy smirked and followed Brenda with his eyes as she walked to their room. A few minutes later, Brenda returned wearing nothing but her silk purple nightie with matching panties and a strap-on. Timothy’s smile turned into shock as she saw Brenda approaching. Brenda sat down next to him and told him how she found the video on his computer and that pegging was one of her fantasies, too. Timothy’s expression turned into a smirk again, a glint in his eyes for the adventure both were about to embark on. Brenda kissed him tenderly and expressed how happy and excited she was. Timothy undressed himself for Brenda, his eyes measuring the strap-on she had.
Once he was completely naked, Brenda asked him to get on his knees on top of the sofa, so his feet were hanging from the couch and his torso and heads leaned against the sofa. Brenda sat next to him, lubed both hands and while jerking his hard cock, she probed his ass and began spreading and opening his asshole. Neither Timothy nor Brenda could take that sweet torture much longer, and in a silent agreement, they readied themselves for the central part. Brenda stood behind Timothy, probing the tip of the strap-on on his wet asshole while he used one of his hands to spread his cheeks apart. Brenda slowly buried the strap-on in him, and when Timothy urged her to do it faster, Brenda complied. She thrust her hips while holding to his waist and loved how his moans got louder the harder and faster she moved. Timothy’s hand grip on the sofa was so strong that it could almost rip it apart. In a deep grunt matching Brenda’s pace, Timothy came, his entire body shaking in pleasure.

Aunt Brenda

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