Tan lines on thick thighs glisten as she shifts position, pussy already wet from teasing him earlier. Blonde hair falls forward, hiding half her face while he grips her hips hard—fingers digging into soft flesh. She wasn’t supposed to let it happen this way; now his cock is buried deep inside her, both of them pretending this isn’t what they really wanted all along. The couch cushions muffle their moans but not the sound of skin slapping against skin when he flips her onto all fours.
