Didn’t expect to find her like this: heavy tits spilling over lace, dress bunched at the waist while she rocks back on her heels. The bed creaks under her weight as she shifts position, thighs slick with arousal from teasing herself first. He watches through the crack in the door—her fingers already tracing circles around that swollen pussy before she notices him standing there. No hesitation. Just a slow smirk and a finger crooked toward him, inviting him closer without saying a word. She spreads those thick thighs wider when he gets near, letting gravity pull that juicy cunt open just enough for him to see how wet she is.
