She was supposed to be getting a massage—stockings still on, robe half-open—but the door clicked shut behind him and now she’s trapped. No panties left, just slick thighs gripping his hands as he works her wider than any toy ever could. The couch creaks under her weight, tits bouncing free while he whispers dirty promises in her ear. When she finally comes down from that first stretch, she doesn’t even pretend to care who might hear.
