There was nothing in the living room but a couch and a flat screen playing a nuru massage video.

And the two paramours, buck naked, undulating on the cushions.

She straddled him, then rode on his cock.

Rock hard, he struggled to control his thrusts, as her tits bounced.

Her clit grazed his dark bush.

His palms caressed her round behind.

She howled in ecstasy.

His dick ached to spray her G-spot with his cum.

They embraced each other’s electrified bodies in his newly acquired den of iniquity.

She rubbed his arm patch and nibbled his earlobe. “Welcome home, soldier.”