She didn’t ask for this. Didn’t even notice him standing there—just some random guy in the room while she lounges half-naked on the couch. One second she’s scrolling through her phone, the next her fingers are already wrapped around his bare cock like she’s been waiting years to touch it. No foreplay needed—just raw hunger as he steps closer, letting her pull him down without a word. Thick shaft slides past swollen lips first; sloppy wet sounds fill the air as saliva strings connect before he even gets close enough for real contact. She works fast—thumb pressing hard against his slit while her other hand grips his balls like they’re hers to squeeze.
