She knew someone was watching when she dropped to her knees on that same couch where he’d just been napping. Tongue swirling around his shaft like she’s memorizing every inch, then pulling back with a wet pop before climbing over him. Stockings still up, ass exposed—she spreads herself open and guides his cock inside without hesitation. Doesn’t even look back as he slams into her tightest hole, fingers digging into the cushions. Whispers ‘don’t stop’ right before coming all over her ribs.
