Her husband out of the room, she doesn’t even bother closing the door. Blue thong barely stays on as that muscular boyfriend pins her down, fingers already inside before his dick even touches skin. No teasing—just hard thrusts into something wetter than he expected. Legs wrapped tight around his waist mid-fuck when he flips her onto all fours. Ass up, face down on the bedspread as he slams home like she’s been waiting for it all night. The other guy? Still standing there watching through half-lidded eyes. Then—knees first. She drops to them without breaking rhythm, lips already stretched wide for a blowjob that has him groaning like this was always the plan.
