Tan lines map the insides of her thighs where she’s been stretched too many times before. Cock slides in deep without warning—wet, greedy pussy clenching like she can’t decide if she wants to be fucked or taught a lesson. Ass up, face down on the couch, legs shaking as he buries himself until her toes curl. No foreplay needed when both know exactly what they’re doing. Deep strokes slam into her with purpose—each one pulling a whimper that turns into desperate moans. One hand grips the armrest for balance; the other reaches back to pull herself onto him harder. Cumshot hits hot and thick inside her, but neither stops moving.