Her New Condoms Are HUGE: Wife Takes My Cock Deep!

The plastic crinkled against my sweaty thigh, a promise of glorious, stretched-out fucking. My wife, Eimi, leaned over the edge of the mahogany bed, her breath hot and smelling faintly of cheap champagne and raw lust. She’d bought the jumbo size—the ones that looked like they were designed for a goddamn siege. Her eyes, dark pools of predatory hunger, locked onto my throbbing cock already slick with pre-cum. She didn't tease; she attacked. The thick latex slid over my shaft, groaning in protest, before she slammed her hips down, driving into my tight ass. The initial stretch was a glorious, wet *thwack*, making her moan deep in her throat. "Fuck me harder!" she gasped, gripping my hips like anchors. Her pussy juices mixed with the slickness of the condom as she started grinding, milking every inch. I felt the pressure build, that exquisite, stretching fullness. "Take my cock deep, Eimi!" I ground out, burying my face in her musky neck. She tilted back, arching her back to take me to the absolute hilt. The taste of her salty sweat mixed with the metallic tang of arousal as she started riding with brutal intent. "Cum inside me! Breed me, you bastard!