She takes charge first, naked body draped across him on the couch, mouth engulfing his cock with wet slurps and heavy breathing. Lips stretch wide, tongue working the shaft, tits pressed against his thigh. He grabs control later — fingers digging into her blonde hair, guiding her head down deeper. Skin slaps rhythmically against skin. Gasps echo off the walls, her moans muffled around him. She rises, straddles his lap — pussy hovering then dropping, soaking the cushions with each bounce. Tits jiggle wildly. Couch springs creak under the pounding — unyielding.