"Yeah, I'm gonna fill you up," I growled, my voice low and rough as I kept thrusting into her from behind.
Tracy's head fell forward, her forehead resting against my forehead as she took everything I gave her. Her legs trembled from the intensity.
Tracy's pussy was so wet and eager, clenching around me like it never wanted to let go, and I could feel her getting closer with every thrust.
Man, I had just come here to shop with Aria, but after seeing Tracy's thick, mature body and hearing the way she moaned in the fitting room, I couldn't hold myself back. The risk, the taboo, and the sheer desperation in her voice made it all completely worth it.
"Ahh… I'm close, sir…" Tracy moaned, her body trembling as her orgasm built rapidly.
I kept pounding her, feeling my own release approaching fast. The way her mature, experienced pussy milked me, combined with the risk of Aria being outside, made it impossible to hold back much longer.
Then she came hard.
