...and that’s when she notices someone’s there. Thick thighs quivering mid-thrust, creampie dripping onto his balls as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand—still staring right at you like this was always for an audience. Stockings ripped halfway up her thighs from rough fucking, ass red from slapping against his hips while he grinds deep into that shaved pussy. The couch cushions are soaked but neither stops—she just leans in closer to whisper dirty promises before taking another load straight into her mouth.
