Cum dripping down her inner thighs, she rides him reverse-cowgirl, sari pooling around her waist. Heavy tits swing with every roll of her hips — the bed frame rattles like it’s about to snap. Switches to full-on cowgirl, ass slapping against his thighs, hands gripping his shoulders for leverage. When he flips her, she locks her legs around his waist and takes every inch like she owns it — jaw clenched, lips parted, sweat slickening both their skin. Mid-thrust, her sari slips off one shoulder, baring a nipple before it’s yanked back into place. He grips her ass, spreads her cheeks, and drives up so hard the headboard slams the wall.
