Gasping, lips swollen from being held open too long, she bites down but can’t hide the way her hips buck off the bed. Thick thighs clamp around his head as he works his tongue deeper into that tight asshole—she knew someone was watching but didn’t stop. Then comes the switch: bent over, tits pressed into the mattress, nails digging into sheets while he stretches her wide before slamming home. No lube needed here—just years of practice and a dirty little secret.
