Foreplay? Nah. She’s already half-naked on the couch, stockings clinging to sweat-slick thighs as fingers dig into flesh. He doesn’t waste a second—just yanks her ass up, lines it up with that thick cock, and drives in like there’s no tomorrow. Stockings tear at the knees with every thrust; spit flies as she gasps into a pillow. Tits bounce free of whatever flimsy top she had on before he flipped her over onto all fours—no warning, no mercy now but pure sloppy doggy-style action. The couch creaks under their weight while his balls slap against her messier-than-ever pussy.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch