She knew someone was watching through the peephole. Floral-patterned panties barely covering her thick pussy, then snap—ripped right down the middle by a red cherry. No lube, no warning—just raw, greedy fucking on the couch cushions. Bent over with ass up for him while he buries his face between her thighs. Then flips her onto her back and pins those legs open wider than they’ve ever been before. Cherry still dangling from one cheek while he slams into that tight little granny cunt.
