Face flushed, eyes half-lidded with lust. She bites her lip as fingers dig in—no warning before it starts. Back arches off the couch first thrust. Moans turn to desperate whimpers when he grabs her hips hard enough to leave marks. Ass clenches around every deep plunge; thighs slick with sweat and something wetter. He flips her fast—tits bounce free of any restraints—and pins those legs back until they shake like jelly.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch