Fucking Sandra, his childhood best friend

Sandra’s back in town—skinny, smirking, still got that teen pussy he used to dream about. No words, just her straddling him on the couch, doggystyle, riding his big dick like they never stopped. He groans as she moans his name like it’s a curse, her ass slapping his thighs hard enough to echo. This ain’t nostalgia—it’s revenge sex, raw and loud, and she’s taking every inch like she owns him.