She’s wearing those sheer black stockings that ladder halfway up her thighs, garter belt digging into soft skin. Blouse hangs open, buttons scattered across the floor like she couldn’t wait to get it off. First he pins her down, fingers tangled in dark hair while his cock stretches her out slow—then she flips him over mid-thrust and takes control. Stockings ride up higher with every bounce of the couch. By the end? Cum dripping down her chin, mascara smudged from clawing at pillows.