Finally, a quiet day off. Daisy and Gordon slip into the shower, water streaming down as she drops to her knees, lips tight around his cock, her feet sliding up his thighs, toes curling just right. He grips her wet hair, thrusts deep, and when he pulls out she keeps stroking him until thick ropes of cum paint her face and tits. They rinse off, skin still flushed, then tumble straight to bed. She climbs on top, slow and greedy, riding him until the sheets are soaked and neither of them can think straight. No interruptions, no kids, just raw, hungry fucking they’ve both been starving for.
Finally, a quiet day off. Daisy and Gordon slip into the shower, water streaming down as she drops to her knees, lips tight around his cock, her feet sliding up his thighs, toes curling just right. He grips her wet hair, thrusts deep, and when he pulls out she keeps stroking him until thick ropes of cum paint her face and tits. They rinse off, skin still flushed, then tumble straight to bed. She climbs on top, slow and greedy, riding him until the sheets are soaked and neither of them can think straight. No interruptions, no kids, just raw, hungry fucking they’ve both been starving for.
