Mmmfuck—that's all you hear when he walks in: thick thighs shaking, black boots digging into flesh. She’s bent over a chair, tits swinging with every thrust, pussy dripping down her legs. 'Don’t stop,' she moans low enough they shouldn’t hear—but they do. His hands grip hips hard enough to leave marks while her nails claw at the cushion beneath her fingers. Then he flips her around mid-cumshot...