Lara Latex

Charlie's pissed off—nobody in Hungary speaks English, and he's locked out of his damn building. Sexy Lara spots him from across the street, buzzes him in, and they start chatting. Elevators busted, so they hike up six flights to her place, sweating and bonding like pros. By the top, she's spilling she craves that BBC pounding—'Rare as hell around here!' Charlie hesitates 'cause her hubby's due any minute, but who cares? He massages her aching feet from the climb, and boom, clothes fly. He's railing her hard, making her moan like crazy, when—bam!—the door clicks open. 'Honey, I'm home!' Hubby's voice echoes right as they finish.