Dark room, only the glow of sweat-slicked skin. She kneels first—lips stretched too wide around his cock, gagging hard before pulling back with a wet pop. Fingers dig into his thighs as she takes him again, slower this time, teasing. Then—flip—back arched off the couch as he slams up from behind. Tits bounce with every thrust; pussy drips onto the cushions. No warning: just raw hunger when he yanks her hips back for anal—fingers spreading her open before that fat cock wrecks what’s left of her night.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch