'You weren’t supposed to see this.' Thick thighs straddle his face first thing, muffling his protests with her own moans. She’s in charge—knees digging into the mattress as she rides him slow at first, then slams back like a woman who knows exactly what she wants. His cock buried deep inside her every time, no mercy until she’s cumming hard enough to shake the headboard. 'Someone might walk in,' she whispers—but doesn’t stop.