...and then she’s there—knees sinking into the couch, thighs dripping as his cock disappears inside her again and again. Thick blonde hair falls forward like a curtain while he grips her hips, fingers digging in past the point of politeness. She moans low, voice rough from holding back too long (or pretending to). No warning—just raw pounding until his cum shoots deep inside her without pulling out. Messy creampie on the living room furniture where anyone could walk in...
