She knew someone was watching when she stripped for him. Pink lace clutched in one hand, the other gripping the couch armrest—tits bouncing with every thrust. Then it’s down on knees, gagging so hard tears stream but can’t stop swallowing. Flips mid-action to straddle him raw and rides backward until he’s balls-deep inside that hot cunt again. The bedroom door creaks open just enough to see her back arched off the bed, ass cheeks spread wide—his hands bruising them as he pounds from behind. Switches to cowgirl next, tits shaking with every jerk of his hips. Ends up bent over the nightstand with legs pinned open wider than they’ve ever been before.
