Didn’t expect this at the spa. Thick thighs parting for a younger cousin’s cock like he owns it. Pink bikini bottoms pushed aside, fingers digging into her hips as he buries himself deep. ‘Relax,’ she whispers—but her voice cracks when he hits that spot again and again. Massage table creaks under their weight, oil slicking between them as cum leaks out slow and messy. Her face flushes red when the door handle turns just a crack too far—pretends not to notice him peeking through the glass before slipping inside uninvited. No foreplay needed; just raw, desperate fucking against the padded bench where strangers should never see this.