Peeked through the bedroom door and saw it: your dad’s best friend bent over the bed with my mom’s ass in the air, legs spread wide. No warning—just a groan as he grabs her hips and starts pounding. Her tits jiggle every time he thrusts deep, nails digging into the sheets. She turns her head just enough to catch you staring but doesn’t stop—not even when he flips her onto her back and buries himself between those thick thighs. Sloppy kisses mid-fucking while his balls slap against her ass. Then she whispers something that makes him lose control—cumshot all over that floral comforter while she grins like this is exactly where they wanted you to find them.
