Tan lines on ass, smeared mascara under eyes—this blonde wife’s friend wasn’t expecting company when the doorbell rang. Cock already out by the time she hit her knees in the kitchen, gagging hard as it slides down her throat with zero foreplay. No teasing, no buildup—just a rough hand yanking her up against the countertop while she whimpers through another deepthroat. Legs spread wide over wooden cabinets, ass up for whoever’s watching (or filming). First stroke splits her open like she’s been waiting all damn day. Kitchen noises mix with wet slaps—the microwave beeps mid-fucking, but neither of them cares.
