Valerie stretches in the living room, ass up, back curved like she wants you to stare. Lysander wanders past, stops dead. She's tight in those leggings and he can't look away, eyes locked on every curve. Valerie glances over her shoulder, catches him gawking, and smirks. She thought she heard a guy hanging around last night. He mumbles an apology, says his girlfriend left for work, he was just grabbing his stuff. Valerie straightens up, eyes him slow, says she liked the attention and if he wants a real show he can fuck her right here. Lysander doesn't hesitate. He grabs her hips, pulls her leggings down, slides in deep while she pushes back onto him, both of them breathing harder with every thrust.
Valerie stretches in the living room, ass up, back curved like she wants you to stare. Lysander wanders past, stops dead. She's tight in those leggings and he can't look away, eyes locked on every curve. Valerie glances over her shoulder, catches him gawking, and smirks. She thought she heard a guy hanging around last night. He mumbles an apology, says his girlfriend left for work, he was just grabbing his stuff. Valerie straightens up, eyes him slow, says she liked the attention and if he wants a real show he can fuck her right here. Lysander doesn't hesitate. He grabs her hips, pulls her leggings down, slides in deep while she pushes back onto him, both of them breathing harder with every thrust.
