Her mouth hangs open, breath ragged as he yanks her hips back. Stockings tearing at the knees, thighs slick with sweat. Ass up, face flushed—she can’t catch a word past her moans. Kitchen tiles cracked under knuckles gripping wood cabinets. First thrust wrecks her balance; second slams her forward onto the countertop. Spine arched like a bowstring as he pistons through her from behind—every grunt shaking loose another squirt of drool down her chin. When he finally pulls out, cum splats across the backs of her thighs before she turns to lick it off fingers trembling mid-air.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch