Her face flushed red from the first deep drag of his cock down her throat, eyes locked on him like she’s never seen a dick this big before. No slow build here—just raw hunger, gagging sounds muffled by his balls slapping her chin as he shoves it past her lips. When he finally pulls back, panting and dripping onto the tablecloth below, she doesn’t even ask what comes next. Ass up over the couch edge while he lines that same fat cock right at her asshole. Zero lube needed—she’s so wet from swallowing him dry that it slides in without a sound. His hands grip those thick thighs hard enough to bruise as he starts pounding into that forbidden spot with no rhythm just pure animal need.
