Stockings tear as she’s yanked onto the furniture. Blue tank top rides up, tits bouncing free. Ass takes it raw—no lube needed when it’s this wet already. Legs spread wide on the chair back, heels digging into cushions as he hammers her from behind. Spine cracks against wood when he flips her face-down again. Fingers dig into flesh; mascara smears with every thrust. Then—cock out of sight between those thick thighs while she chokes on it mid-air, spit dripping down her chin before collapsing onto the floor.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch