Tan lines from her thigh-highs trace slow circles as she kneels over him, mouth already watering. Black latex gloves grip his hips tight while she whispers orders, fingers spreading his cheeks raw. He turns onto his back—no chance to protest—her tits bouncing as she straddles him, riding that thick cock with a groan. Switches mid-motion: bent over the bedpost now, legs splayed wide for face-sitting worship. Cumshot right on her chest before she drags him up by the hair for another round.
