Ass up, face down—his fingers dig into her hips as he HAMMERS deep while she moans louder than the couch creaks. That mouth doesn’t waste time either: tongue lashing a second dick raw while her tits bounce with every brutal thrust. No finesse needed when she’s been at this game longer than most men have lived. The sofa groans under their weight but neither cares—her back arches like a cat in heat, nails scraping leather as he flips her onto all fours and ROARS into that asshole without warning. Second cock swells against his stomach; it won’t last long once she starts milking him with those practiced lips again.