Tan lines on her thighs where those lacy green panties cut in. Glasses still perched on her nose as she bends over the desk, ass up, taking it deep. Thick lips wrapped around him until they glisten wet. No warning—just a slow slide down that cock like she’s been doing this since before he was born. Fingers grip the edge of the desk for balance while her free hand reaches back to guide him home every time he pulls out. The teddy bear on the bed watches like an old friend at another one of life’s little shows.