She couldn’t wait another second—blonde steppie straddling him mid-living room, dress hiked up so high her pussy is practically begging. Cock buried deep, thighs squeezing like vise grips as she slams down harder than the last time he saw this couch. Wineglass shatters on impact, but neither of them cares—just the wet thunk of her dripping cunt swallowing every inch. Hands gripping his shoulders, nails digging in as she starts to ride backward, ass grinding against his face before flipping onto all fours and taking it from behind. No lube needed—she’s already soaked through that damn floral swimsuit top by now.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch