Another Fuck Session with the Master at the Motel

She walks into the rickety motel room still in her work clothes, sweat glistening on her skin. The master’s vergota’s already poking out his pants, grinning like a wolf. No talk just hands grabbing, panting—then she’s bent over the thin mattress while he goes full doggystyle. Her ass cheeks slap against the sheets as he rides her raw, no lube, no mercy. She moans loud—'¡Sí, maestro! Más fuerte!' He does—pounding her pussy like he owns it.