...the cumshot lands deep on her stomach, thick ropes dripping down between heavy tits. She’d been pretending not to notice him watching from the hallway—now she spreads wider, nails digging into his ass as he fucks through the last shudders. The couch cushions are soaked where they grind together, stockings tangled around his calves. No lube needed when she’s this wet for someone who shouldn’t be here.
