Didn’t expect to see this when you walked in: your mom’s best friend sprawled out on the couch like a damn invitation. Thick thighs clamped around your neck before you even got close, hairy pussy already glistening from ‘accidentally’ touching herself earlier. She pulls back just enough to smirk—then slams right back down, riding you raw while whispering ‘You shouldn’t have been listening at the door.’ No foreplay needed when she’s already soaked from knowing someone watched her masturbate first.
