Fucking my girlfriend’s cousin in her own damn house

She slid right on my vergota while her cousin watched from the doorway, giggling as I sentones her raw—panocha dripping, moans echoing off the walls. No filter, no shame. Her cousin pulled her hair, whispered ‘do it harder,’ and I did. Told her mom I was studying. She knew. We all knew. Tinder didn’t hook us up—this was pure bad-decision energy. Panocha soaked the couch. No regrets.