Didn’t expect to see your stepmom bent over the couch like she’s waiting for someone. Hair down, ass high in those old lace panties that barely cover anything. He grabs her hips and slams into her from behind—no warning, just raw fucking right there on the living room furniture. Then she turns around, straddles him mid-couch, and grinds down so hard you can hear it creak. Tits bouncing in that loose blouse she ‘forgot’ to button all the way. One hand on his chest like she’s guiding him deeper while the other plays with herself between thrusts. Finishes with a messy cumshot across her backside as if daring you to look away.
