Tan lines glistening where his fingers dug in. Blonde’s spread wide on that couch, legs shaking like she’s been waiting years for this. Hard nipples scraping against the fabric as he flips her onto all fours—cock already dripping down her thighs. Ass cheeks jiggle when he drives deep, then pulls out slow enough to make her moan before burying himself again. She knew someone was watching. Pretends not to notice when you peek through the curtains but keeps eye contact anyway—like a secret only you’re allowed in on. Pussy clenches tight, begging for more even though she just got creampied right there on his shirt.
