This roommate wasn’t supposed to be here after dark. But when she turned around with that desperate look in her eyes—panties already soaked, fingers tracing her own slit like she couldn’t wait—I knew this was happening. No teasing. No slow build. Just raw hunger: ‘I want you inside me… right now.’ She straddles the bed edge, tits bouncing as she lowers herself onto my cock until every inch is swallowed by that tight pussy. Then flips over mid-thrust and begs for it harder while gripping the sheets like she’s been waiting years.
