Ass up on the couch, cheeks pulled wide in black fishnets. Cock plunges straight in, steady rhythm of flesh smacking flesh echoing off the walls. You hear her gasp sharp with each pump, heavy breathing mixing with the wet suction sounds pulling him deeper. Thighs quiver. Tits mashed into pillows. Switches to her grinding reverse on top — couch springs groaning under the weight, her moans turning ragged. Can this stockinged wife take the full load bare inside? Pounding ramps up, skin-on-skin relentless until everything shakes.