Peeking through the living room door, you see her—the neighbor’s mom in black fishnets and a tight red corset—already on her knees before he even closes it. No warning. Just those full lips stretched wide around his cock while she moans into his shaft like she’s been waiting all day. She doesn’t stop when he groans. Instead, she pulls back just enough to whisper something filthy against his skin before taking him deeper—choking on it as her fingers dig into his thighs. The couch cushions are soaked by the time he flips her onto her back, ripping off those stockings mid-thrust so hard they snap at the seams.
