Misty Anderson starts slow, teasing with a hand between her legs on the couch. Pink lace barely contains the mess already dripping down her thighs. One tug, panties gone—cock slides in wet and deep before she even gasps. She’s riding now, hips rolling like a freight train, nails digging into the cushions as he pins her down and hammers from behind. Tits swing free with every thrust; mascara smears where sweat mixes with drool. When he flips her over, legs spread wide for another angle—ass clenching around him while she chokes on his cock mid-moan.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch