[Free] Widowmaker’s Workout Gets Rough

Widowmaker’s moans bounced off the gym walls, breathy and high-pitched, mixing with every sharp plap of skin slapping against skin. Bent over the bench, she gripped the edge with trembling fingers, her body jerking forward with every deep thrust that landed hard and fast.
Plap plap plap
The sound of her getting fucked echoed loud in the empty space, matched only by her wet gasps and the messy schlick of her soaked pussy taking every inch.
Her thighs quivered, her back arched, and her mouth hung open in helpless pleasure. Every time he slammed into her, her voice cracked into soft cries and broken moans.
She wasn’t holding back anymore. Just letting herself get pounded, legs shaking, the room filled with the raw, filthy rhythm of her getting absolutely ruined. And from the way she kept pushing back, she didn’t want it to stop.