Tan lines on her inner thighs mark a lifetime of pleasure. Leeanna lies face-down on that worn-out couch, ass high in the air like she’s been waiting for this all damn day. Logan buries his face between those heavy thighs first—licking up her juices like it’s his last meal before he shoves that thick cock right where it belongs. Her stretch marks glisten with sweat and cum as he pounds her raw, fingers digging into those soft hips. When she finally turns over, legs splayed open wide, you can see exactly how wet she got from the headboard to the armrests.