Tan lines creeping up her thighs where stockings used to be. Thick blonde hair messy from being yanked back, lips swollen from biting down too hard. She straddles him first—cushions groaning under her weight as she sinks all the way down, nails digging into his shoulders. No slow build-up; this is a woman who knows exactly what she wants and takes it without asking. When he tries to flip her over, she laughs and pins him back down by the chest instead. Ass clenches around his cock mid-thrust before switching to doggy style on the armrests—moans getting louder with every slam against leather upholstery.