Stockings ripped at the thigh, garter belt still clinging to damp skin. She didn’t hear you walk in—just spread those thick legs wider when he pins her down. Ass up, tits bouncing off his chest as he slams into that tight pussy from behind. The bed frame groans every time he bottoms out. Then she turns around mid-thrust, grabs his hair, and pulls him into a messy kiss while riding him hard enough to leave marks.
