Tan lines glistening under the light, thighs clamped tight around his waist. Blonde hair stuck to her forehead from sweat and drool. She rides him like she’s trying to swallow the whole thing—back arching, nails digging in. His hands grip her ass cheeks, spreading them wider as he hammers up into her. The couch groans under their weight; every thrust sends another wave of wetness sloshing between them. When he flips her onto her back mid-thrust, legs pinned above her head, she gags on his cock before taking it all down again.
Shower Fingering Turns to Bed Pounding with GILFs