She was already wet when he walked in. Pink sheets tangled around her thighs, stockings half-ripped off mid-fuck. That desperate way she clutches the headboard? She knew someone was watching but couldn’t stop—needed that cock too bad. Starts with his fingers buried deep between her ass cheeks while she moans into the pillow, then switches to cowgirl before slamming back down onto him like he’s hers. No lube needed. Just raw heat—her juices dripping down his balls as she rides him through the doorframe. When he grabs her hips and starts pounding from behind, those fake nails dig into his shoulders because she can’t hold back.
