Pink tank top drenched, blonde hair stuck to her face—she’s already panting before he even touches her. Fingered hard on the concrete steps while his free hand gropes heavy tits through wet fabric. No foreplay needed; she rips off shorts and climbs onto him mid-stride, cock buried to the hilt while her nails dig into his shoulders. Back arches off the garden wall, thighs quivering as he hammers deeper—pussy dripping down his balls, mascara smearing with every thrust. When she finally collapses forward, breathless and shaking, he flips her onto all fours and wrecks that tight ass like it’s a second home.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch