She's the one calling shots, teasing that cock with her mouth first—lips sliding down the shaft, tongue swirling the tip while her dark hair cascades over bare tits framed by emerald lace. Choker tight around her neck. Now she arches back on the white sheets, presenting that round ass, cheeks spread by dark hands gripping her hips. Cock presses against her slick pussy lips, then plunges in—slow at first, building rhythm. Her body rocks forward with each thrust, stockings taut on spread thighs, nipples hard through the sheer bra. Face twists in raw pleasure, mouth open—pounding picks up, skin slapping loud, sweat beading on her curves.
