Cowgirl on the bed, shaved pussy stuffed full, blonde thighs splayed gripping his cock base while it spears up into her. Skin slapping echoes off wardrobe doors, wet squelch with every downward grind, bed frame groaning under the weight. You hear her gasps mix with his grunts, rhythm building to frantic bucks. Fingers claw sheets earlier by the glass table, nails scraping as she strokes him hard. Mirror catches it all — lace panties yanked aside in the doorway, tits heaving from rough hands. Whos making who beg first in this bedroom takeover? Pounding turns to shudders, pussy clenching audible in the heavy breaths.