She pretends to fold laundry but doesn’t look up when he walks in—just hums along to some old J-pop while keeping one leg hooked over the armrest. Then that happens: a hand on his shoulder, pulling him down between those heavy tits. Deepthroat so hard she chokes on it before straddling him raw. No lube needed. No warning either—just that first wet slap of cock hitting pussy as she rocks backward onto him on the couch. Her nails dig into his shoulders when he pins her wrists above her head for a proper anal stretch, then rolls them both so now he’s trapped underneath.
