She was starving for it. Bent over that plush couch cushion, ass in the air like she wrote the rulebook. Didn’t even wait for him to strip—just pulled down her panties with one hand while reaching back for his cock. Thick thighs shaking as he slams into her from behind. Then she turns around, straddles him on the cushions, and rides until both of them are soaked through. No finesse—just desperate grinds and muffled moans when he flips her onto her back. Caught mid-creampie on the couch where anyone could walk in.
