She’s pretending to sleep on the couch—stockings still up, panties damp—but you know better. Moaning low and slow like she’s been waiting for this all day. His cock slams into that thick pussy from behind, fingers tangled in her hair pulling her head back just enough so she can’t hide it. ‘Yeahhh… don’t stop,’ she whispers even though no one else is here. Cushions soaked before they even hit the mattress. She turns onto her side, legs spread wide open like an invitation for seconds.
