Dark room. Red leather throne. She strokes herself slow, eyes locked on the camera like she knows exactly what’s coming next. Fingers glistening, thighs slick from teasing—then the door opens. No warning. Cock slams in before she can finish her second stroke. Back arches hard against the cushions as he hammers deep, tits bouncing with every thrust. She gasps but doesn’t fight it—just grips his shoulders tighter while spit drips down her chin from biting too hard. Legs spread wider when he flips her onto all fours over the armrest; ass up high enough to see how wet she is already running down his shaft.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch