Didn’t expect this. Husband walks in mid-fucking and just keeps going—no pause, no warning. Watches his wife take it raw from behind, tits bouncing off the armrest as he stretches her open with two fingers first. Then the fist slides in slow like she’s been waiting for it. Fishnets tear at the seams but she doesn’t stop grinding back onto him. Stockings still half-on when he flips her over and pins those legs back—pussy glistening with pre-cum by then.
