Load splatters across her tits like a fucking waterfall. She gasps for air but can’t catch it—cock buried to the hilt in that tight asshole. Hands gripping the couch cushions as he flips her over mid-thrust. Face-down, thighs shaking from the impact. Spit and sweat mix on his chest when she turns back around begging for more. No mercy left in this room. Sheets are already drenched from earlier rounds; now they’re just getting wrecked again. Back arched off the bed as he pounds up from behind, nails leaving crescent moons into her skin. Flips her onto all fours—cock still inside—and drags a chair closer to pin those legs open wider than they’ve ever been.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch