She couldn’t wait another second. Stocking-clad legs wrapped around his waist mid-couch, nails digging into bare shoulders—this wasn’t the first time. Purple-painted room, no soundproofing, just wet slaps and muffled moans through the wall. Ass bouncing off his cock like she was starving for it. When he flipped her over? That tight pussy swallowed him whole—no lube needed.
