Petite Freya Von Doom is oblivious to Peter Green's wandering eyes as she folds laundry by the pool. Uninterested in her chores, she begins to multitask, her hands working diligently while her mind wanders. She's unaware that Peter is undressing her with his gaze, his cock hardening at the sight of her. He approaches, and she's too engrossed in her tasks to notice. He lifts her skirt, exposing her ass, and she jolts but doesn't stop. Peter takes it as an invitation, pushing into her without a word. Freya gasps, her body tensing, but she continues folding, accommodating his thrusts. She's used to this, fucked whenever he pleases, ignored unless he's using her.