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You know how a woman’s overly excited to fuck a man outside of her marriage? When she calls her husband and asks him permission? Yes, Brett Rossi is so happy with the way her trainer Johnny has gotten her into shape that she goes out and buys lingerie just for the intention of seducing him and fucking him! But first, she calls her hubby to get the cosign on her master plan, and once she does it’s ON! Clueless Johnny gets the go-ahead to head over to Brett’s for a “deeper workout,” and when he arrives and sees what she means, his basketball pitch a tent and he’s tasting her nice natural tits and hotwifing pussy in no time!

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