The Book of Power

While Daniel was calling Elli, the latter was still riding the thick cock of the younger man beneath her.

Although the car should have had decent sound insulation, because her husband was just ahead, she still didn’t dare moan too loudly and just stared at the man not far away while enduring the impact from behind.

Her brows were furrowed, her mouth half open, and she kept twisting her round buttocks, her tender walls constantly contracting around his meat as she bounced back and forth. 

However… just then, she saw her husband take out his phone and—

Ring…

Her phone rang, the sound making her tremble, her thrusts pausing abruptly.

Because she was riding him in reverse cowgirl, everything in front of him was her—so Max didn’t see Daniel.

However, he did hear the sound of her smartphone.

As he looked at the man walking over—

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Daniel tried to call his wife, but she wasn’t picking up.

And this sound…

He turned his head toward the car, where he faintly heard movement.

This…

Instinctively, he walked toward the swaying vehicle, where the couple inside was clearly lost in the throes of passion.

Although it wasn’t very clear, one could vaguely make out the broad outline of a man with thick, long arms, with a busty beauty bouncing back and forth on his lap.

He grabbed her hair, clearly enjoying her slutty movements, while his other palm squeezed her massive tits.

So massive.

Looking at those huge melons, Daniel felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Maybe it was because he hadn’t been fucking his wife lately that he didn’t immediately think of her.

Instead, he simply felt envious. 

After all, he hadn’t had the time to enjoy his beautiful wife in quite a while.

As the movements continued, one could almost hear the squelching sounds and constant moans and cries, making one’s blood boil.

Each thrust caused the car to rock and sag, showing just how intense they were.

However, just as Daniel watched—almost forgetting that he had been trying to call his wife and the sound he’d heard earlier, the young man inside the car seemed to have noticed him.

He pushed the woman back against the seat, pulled out his thick, long cock, then shoved it back inside her full—

Although it was only for a moment, Daniel could vaguely make out how thick it was.

Comparing it to his own, he instinctively felt a pang of inferiority.

Not just because of the size, but also because—

"Oh." With every powerful thrust, the woman groaned, her ass rippling from the impact, her head snapping back, eyes closed, hair whipping behind her, filling the car with an intense air of lust.

"Ahhh…" Her voice drifted out faintly, her hair swaying gently as she moaned. 

Her rounded buttocks rippled with each thrust, the man’s cock appearing and disappearing between her cheeks as Daniel watched, making his blood boil and his cock throb in need.

'My god, they're fucking like wild animals.'

'Such a plump, sexy beauty. So, fucking slutty..'

At that moment, Daniel imagined himself plowing such a sexy beauty with the same intensity.

However, as he continued watching, he noticed that the woman’s voice sounded somewhat familiar…and even her figure.

He couldn’t clearly see the face of the person inside the car.

But he didn’t suspect it was his wife.

Firstly, because even though they had been married for seven years, he didn’t have much contact with her sister and only knew she had married a rich man… with a son.

Although he had seen that stepson—young, handsome and vigorous, and had even felt jealous because of his wife’s overly touchy behavior around him, he didn’t know that the young man owned a Mercedes.

If he did, he'd be screaming in anger, not watching the live porn happening in front of his eyes.

Secondly, her moans were completely different from his wife’s.

Whenever he made love with Elli, her sounds were faint and shy, like a mosquito’s buzz. 

But the sounds this woman was making were so sultry and loud, like a starving, cockdrunk slut, who's finally been filled by the cock she loved...so full of lust and thirst that they'd make anyone’s blood boil.

So he would never have dreamed that the woman riding that thick, long meat, moaning like a bitch in heat, was his own young, voluptuous wife.

When Daniel glanced over, Elli felt for a moment that her husband had discovered her—but she was far too gone to care.

Tonight, she just wanted to vent all the years of lust she'd kept at bay.

Swinging back and forth on his crotch, taking his cock deep inside her cervix, which contracted hard, squeezing him tight, producing squelching sounds with every ass rippling thrust.

Slap slap slap...smack smack smack, sounds echoed inside the car.

Max had already spotted Daniel outside the car, but that did nothing to stop him.

Instead, fucking a wife, while her husband was watching, thinking it was someone else, was just a sensation he'd never felt before.

However, he didn't want to attract too much attention.

After all, even if this man did find out that the slut he was watching, riding reverse cowgirl on his throbbing cock like a desperate whore, was his own wife he'd been calling, he could just hypnotize him.

So, while slamming balls-deep into her dripping, sloppy cunt, he didn't forget to clamp his hand over her mouth, muffling her filthy screams, lest she wake up the goddamn neighborhood.

Fortunately, while Elli was lost in ecstasy, loving the thrill of getting railed like a cheap fucktoy, she also knew they absolutely could not be seen, so she tried her best to stifle her moans as they fucked raw inside the car.

"Elli, look, that guy is watching you ride reverse cowgirl on my massive cock, your fat ass bouncing up and down like a total slut."

"Ugh... Ahh... I know..." 

She groaned, grinding her hips back and forth, her soaked pussy lips gripping his shaft as she impaled herself deeper.

"So what if he finds out?"

Watching her move without stopping, her tits jiggling wildly with every filthy bounce, he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't care."

"Really? But in this darkness, he can't see the juicy details—just the vague outline of your cheating ass riding me. So he's staring so intently, clueless that his wife is getting her married cunt stretched by her nephew's thick dick."

"Ah... ah... you bad guy... your cock's gotten so fucking big again... ah ah... you just want that man to watch you pound my sloppy hole... ah ah..." Hearing his words, feeling his cock throb and swell inside her greedy cunt, she couldn't help but moan like a bitch in heat.

"No... I don't. Maybe I do. 

I want to tell that him that his wife is getting absolutely destroyed by a young stud who can fill her tight pussy to the brim and flood her womb with hot, thick cum. 

Tell him I've stolen his woman, my sexy aunt, from him and now she's my personal cumdump cocksleeve, begging for my load."

His nasty words made her cunt clench like a vice, milking him hard.

"Oh, you're clenching too fucking tight, you dirty slut. Did that turn you on?"

"Watching your husband stare at you as you bounce reverse cowgirl on a thick, veiny cock that's twice the size of his limp dick."

"What can I do? Your cock is just too damn good, so fucking addictive, you bastard."

"Better than your husband's worthless prick."

"That pathetic man dreams of having a cock half as good as yours—half as thick, half as long, half as virile."

"Good, remember: I own this married pussy… that I’m going to breed you like a whore and pump you full of my seed while he jerks off alone in the dark… doesn’t that make your cheating cunt squeeze even tighter, you filthy, cock-hungry bitch?"

"Yes... Max... fuck me harder..."

Even as they talked dirty, the two didn't stop their pounding. 

She rode him reverse cowgirl, her ass cheeks slapping against his thighs with every downward thrust, her pussy juices squirting and dripping everywhere.

When she felt a bit exhausted and her movements slowed, he grabbed her waist roughly, yanking her up and down on his shaft, making her bounce like a ragdoll.

But then he flipped her over, bending her forward with her ass raised high, naked and exposed, then rammed into her from behind, doggy-style, his hips slamming against her jiggling cheeks while her husband watched unknowingly.

The thought of being naked, her buttocks raised like a presenting slut, getting fucked balls-deep by Max from behind while her husband stared, sent shivers down her spine.

A surge of intense stimulation rose with each brutal thrust, making her whole body numb and trembling.

"Ah..." Elli's head snapped back, her scream muffled in his palm as her cunt spasmed wildly, and a gush of hot squirt sprayed from her pussy, soaking his cock and balls, drenching the car floor and running down between her thighs.

Fuck.

This woman is so fucking sexy.

Although he had a wife, that didn't make him shy away from appreciating such a stunner.

Watching this intense climax from outside, 

Daniel felt his throat dry, his cock aching so hard, desperate to plunge into a hole... any wet, warm hole for that matter, completely unaware that the hole at home, the one thought he owned was being claimed by someone else and right in front of him.

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