Gia Paige tears into her husband with wild abandon, yanking his hair back while he slams her against the couch like she’s his last chance at release. The air fills with slaps—her ass stinging from rough handprints as he grips her hips hard enough to bruise. No mercy here, just raw hunger: deep throat gagging on every thick thrust, gagging gasps muffled by a cock that won’t quit. She rides him next, nails digging into his shoulders as he flips her onto her stomach and pounds into that tight pussy like it’s the only thing keeping him sane.
