She’s not waiting. Hair wild, dress hiked up around her waist while that fat cock already slides down her throat like she’s starving. Bent over some secret table or couch? Doesn’t matter—her pussy’s soaked through whatever panties she wore when he grabbed her ass mid-sentence. No slow build. Just him slamming into doggy style from behind while she screams his name into the sheets, cum dripping down his balls. Final shot: legs spread wide on a chair, fingers inside herself as he loads up again—this time it’s going where no one else dared.
