Didn’t expect to see this. Dad’s friend passed out on the couch after one too many drinks, but his cock? Still hard. Then she walks in—thick blonde legs straddling his waist, dress riding up just enough to tease. No warning, no hesitation: that full mouth wraps around him while her free hand toys with herself under the cushions. The way she keeps glancing at the hallway like she knows you’re watching... He groans when her nails dig into his thighs, tongue swirling just right before she pulls back with a smirk—then flips him onto his back and rides him slow until he forgets where they are.
