Peeked through the kitchen door just as she dropped to her knees—red shirt riding up, thick thighs spread wide. He yanks her hair back mid-blowjob before flipping her onto the countertop. Ass lifted high, tits bouncing with every slam. No lube, no warning—just wet pussy and desperate moans as he fucks her from behind like she’s his. Then she turns around and wraps those legs around him while he grinds deep into that tight heat.
