Her lips part on a silent moan before she even touches herself. That hungry look in her eyes? Pure desperation for the first thrust. Cock slides right into her tight pussy without warning, fingers already tangled in her hair as she braces against the couch. Ass up next—legs spread wide like an offering. No teasing, no build-up: just the wet smack of skin meeting skin and that telltale stretch when he buries himself inside her asshole. She gasps around it but doesn’t stop him; if anything, she leans harder into it like this is exactly where she wants to be. Mid-fucking, hands gripping the armrests so hard her knuckles whiten.
