She takes charge first, hand wrapped tight around his hairy base stroking slow before climbing on top, her bare tits brushing his chest, pussy lips stretching wide over the shaft. Fishnets dig into her legs from the strain. He flips control, pinning her down missionary style, thighs splayed, relentless pumps making her navel piercing glint with each deep slide. Sweat beads on skin, hands clamp hips pulling her onto him harder. Ass up later, cheeks gripped and spread for backshots that echo off bedroom walls. Lacy edges chafe against flushed flesh until both collapse spent.