She takes charge first, straddling his lap in that yellow saree, long dark hair cascading while her ass slams onto his cock. Fabric bunches at her waist, bare cheeks exposed, pussy gripping tight as she rides with hips rolling. He flips control, grabs her thighs, pounds from behind — her back arches, fingers claw the white sheets, feet flexing. Face buried in pillows now, muffled moans while he rails deep. Blowjob tease earlier, lips wrapped around shaft, giving head sloppy before the main fuck. Punishing rhythm shakes the bedframe against green curtain wall.
