Saree bunched at her waist, green fabric clinging to her curves. She grips the bedsheet, spine curving with every thrust. Switches to reverse cowgirl, ass bouncing, wet sounds filling the room. He pins her down, cock buried to the hilt, strokes deep and slow. She clenches around him, moaning into the pillow. Grunts, slapping skin, her nails digging into the mattress. Then the shift — he pulls out, flips her onto her back, legs spread. Thick cream drips from her pussy as he rubs it in with his fingers. One last hard pump, then he pulls out and coats her tits in white.
