Didn’t even knock. Walked in on her passed out on the couch—until she woke up with a smirk. Big-assed blonde in nothing but a scrap of lace flips him onto his back like it’s second nature. Knee presses down hard enough to bruise, then she straddles him slow, wet pussy grinding into his cock until he groans. Hands still pinned above his head? Doesn’t matter when her thighs clamp down so tight you hear the mattress creak. She knows someone’s watching—pretends not to notice while taking every inch deep inside that hungry cunt. Creampie finish with her nails digging into his shoulders like she owns the place—and maybe for tonight, just maybe...
