Back pressed against the wall, she drags her nails up her own thighs before shoving two fingers inside. Dark hair tumbling over her shoulders, belly heaving with each sharp breath. Her free hand grips the edge of a shelf, knuckles white as she works herself harder. No words, just wet sounds and the slick slide of skin on skin. The air thickens with her scent, the room too small for the heat rolling off her.
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House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch
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