She pretends to relax on the massage table—until his thumbs circle her nipples until they’re hard peaks. Eyes half-lidded, breath hitching when he slides two fingers into that soaked cunt. Then that look: knowing he’s caught her pretending not to notice. The green towel pools beneath her hips as he flips her onto all fours—her granny-ass jiggling with every thrust. Oil glistens on his cock as it disappears into that tight little hole again and again, moans muffled by the pillow. Flops onto her back next, legs spread wide for another angle—the one where she almost gags on him before licking cum from his balls like a secret shared between guilty pleasures.
