She wears nothing but a thin tank top and panties that barely hold up—just enough to tease before they’re yanked down. Catches him peeking through the living room door, smirks as he shuts it quick. Straddles his lap raw and wet, grinding until cum leaks out between her thighs onto the cushion. Tosses aside panties mid-thrust, ass tightens around him like she’s milking every last drop. Flips over fast—cock still buried deep—and arches back when he slaps her ass hard enough to make the coffee table rattle. No lube needed; no hesitation either. She knows exactly how much pressure to apply with those fingers while riding him face-down into the cushions.
