Thick thighs spread wide on that messy bedspread, purple lace barely hiding anything. She knew someone was watching but pretended not to notice as she bent over the mattress, ass up like an offering. That tight little hole glistening under dim bedroom lights—didn’t even bother with lube at first. Then he’s there, cock out before his own brain catches up. She reaches back without looking, fingers tracing his length like she’s memorizing it. Cowgirl ride next—tits bouncing against his chest as she rides him slow and deliberate. Flips him onto his stomach just to take it from behind again.
