'You shouldn’t be watching this.' That’s what she whispers when he almost walks in—but it’s too late. Thick thighs hugging his waist, ass slapping against bare skin as she rides him like the couch is just another piece of furniture. No lube, no hesitation—just raw, wet pussy swallowing every inch while he grips those heavy tits like they’re keeping him from cumming inside her right now. She knows you’re there. Smirks between thrusts.
