Ass up against the fogged mirror. Hands gripping her hips, cock sliding deep into soft pussy folds, the wet slap echoing off tiles. Blonde hair matted with steam, heavy breaths fogging glass. Bathroom wall shakes from the pounding, her pink stockings stretched taut over quivering legs, fabric rasping against bare skin. Heels dig into floor. Tits sway freely, nipples brushing cool porcelain. Switches to facing him — legs wrapped tight, bodies slick and pressing, relentless thrusts building to a shuddering finish.