Cum splatters across the kitchen floor as she finishes gagging down his last load. Turns around slow, eyes darting like she knows someone’s peeking through the blinds. Blue dress hiked up, stockings rolled down—no panties left. He pins her against the fridge with one hand while he slams into her from behind. Ass jiggling hard enough to rattle the dishes above. She moans loud but quieter when he flips her over mid-thrust, fingers digging into thighs so tight it hurts. Didn’t expect this at all—the way she pretends not to notice when his cock hits that perfect spot deep inside. No lube needed; just raw, messy fucking where anyone could walk in any second.
