She didn’t expect him to last this long. Bent over his lap, ass up in that tight thong, taking it slow like she’s some innocent—but her tits bounce too hard for that story. Flips onto her back mid-thrust and locks legs around his waist while he chuckles like this is just another Tuesday. Cock slams into her pussy so deep you can hear it plop against his belly. Then she turns around fast, riding backward until he’s balls-deep again—this time from behind, fingers digging into the couch armrests as if holding herself up from flying off. And when he finally comes inside her? No warning. Just a choked groan and a messier creampie than either of them planned.
