'You shouldn’t have walked in.' Her voice is breathy but there’s no fight left as his hands grip her waist and pull her back against his cock. She’s wearing nothing but a thin tank top, saggy tits jiggling with every thrust while she braces herself on the couch armrest. He doesn’t ask permission—just takes what he wants, fucking her like this isn’t their first time sneaking around. The way she moans when he grabs a handful of hair and yanks? That tells you all you need to know.