Peeking through the sliding glass door—husband’s away, wife’s not alone. Thick thighs straddling that couch cushion as she sucks him raw, tongue swirling like she owns it. Cock slides past her gag reflex again and again while fingers tease her own pussy from behind. Then two hands grab her hips—someone else joins in without asking. Couch creaks under their weight as they flip her onto all fours, ass up for whoever wants it next. No warning. No shame. Just poolside chaos.
