Tan line creases under wet stockings where thighs clamp shut. Choked gasps every time his fingers dig into the couch cushions. Ass up first—cock slams between cheeks before she rolls over, legs straddling his waist, pussy dripping onto his balls. No lube needed when it’s this messy. She gulps air through clenched teeth while he pins her wrists above her head—fingers bruising but no complaints. One hand tugs at the black blindfold; the other spreads herself wide for a close-up that glistens. Cumshot across ruined makeup, still gagging on nothing as he wipes himself off with her hair. Couch springs groaned by two people who don’t give a damn about quiet hours.
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