Nothing but sweatpants and a black cap to start. She peels them off slow, like she’s been waiting for this all day—then drops to her knees before he finishes unbuckling. Cock hits the back of her throat without warning, thick veins pulsing as she gags down every inch. No lube needed; just raw, desperate suction while his fingers dig into her hair. Ass slaps the couch cushion next as he flips her over, legs spread wide enough to see how wet she already is. Fingers probe first—two at once—and when his thumb brushes that sensitive spot inside? She bucks against him so hard it nearly knocks him off balance. Then the cock returns, wedging itself in with no prep time.
