Fingers wrapped tight around thick dark cock, the son strokes steady while sitting back on the wooden table with legs splayed wide, green bag tossed aside nearby. Tanned girlfriend leans in close from the side, her blue top pulled high over soft belly and light pants bunched at thighs, hand hovering just inches away as she watches intently. Tension crackles in the room with her light top dangling loose, his wristwatch glinting under the light while her bracelet dangles from outstretched arm. She inches fingers forward toward his pulsing shaft, eyes locked on the action as he keeps pumping without pause, the table edge digging into his thighs. Heat rises quick between them right there on that everyday table, her body angled in with curiosity turning bold.
