She’s the one who decides when to take it. Thighs spread over the armrest of a couch, ass up like an offering. He pins her down but she sets the pace—slow at first, just enough to feel every inch before she demands more. Cock slides deep with a wet pop, knuckles white from gripping her hips too hard. She moans through clenched teeth as he starts pounding—no lube needed, just raw heat and slickness dripping down thighs already soaked from earlier rounds. Face pressed into cushions now, mascara smeared past recognition but still begging for harder thrusts until his cum floods that tight hole and spills out messy between legs.
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House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch
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