Moans low and rough through the half-open door—‘Oh fuck, yes… deeper.’ Husband’s supposed client call is ignored as wife rides him on his own desk chair, skirt hiked up past thighs. Thick cock buried in her wet pussy with every thrust of her hips against the wood. ‘No one can see,’ she lies while leaning back for a better angle—just enough tension before slamming down for a creampie right there in front of the bookshelf mirror.
