Husband’s got her pinned down in those red stockings like a fucking leash while she screams his name into the pillow—no foreplay, just him slamming into her from behind until her tits bounce off the sheets. Ass up, face down, cock buried so deep she’s gagging on air every time he bottoms out. His hands grip those thighs hard enough to bruise as he pulls her back onto every brutal stroke. She tries to turn around later but he flips her fast, shoving two fingers inside while his other hand wraps around his own dick for a double assault.
