Didn’t even bother locking the door. Thick thighs spread wide on that leather couch, black lace panties already soaked through before he touched her. She knew someone was watching—felt his eyes—but pretended not to notice as she slid down onto him slow, soaking his cock with heat no one else gets. No foreplay needed when she’s this desperate: rides him like a woman starving for attention, nails digging into his back until they’re both gasping through the doorframe.
