I watch them through the window, my hand in my panties.

She's bent over the kitchen bench, his thick cock pounding her wet pussy.

She begs him. For more. For him to fuck her harder. She begs him not to stop.

I work my clit faster as he gives her everything she asks.

She pushes back, meeting his punishing thrusts. It doesn't take long until she's screaming his name, ecstasy on her face.

He pulls out and fists his cock. Just a couple of pumps and he groans, thick ropes painting her back.

When he looks up and sees me, I cum.