Caught mid-fingerfuck. Thick thighs splayed open on the couch cushions, panties soaked through. She pretends to adjust her bra but doesn’t stop—knuckles slick with cream as she rocks back and forth. Doesn’t notice the guy peeking from behind the curtain until he clears his throat. Then she freezes, breath hitching, before slowly turning her head like she was expecting this all along. No lube needed.
