Red hair spilled across the pillow, white thigh-highs still snug around her knees. One tug and the stockings split down the seam. Now she’s all soft curves and greedy holes. Bent over the arm of the couch, ass high, taking it like she’s owed every inch. POV from behind, cock pistons in and out while her moans fill the room. Switches to her back, legs hooked over his shoulders, tits jiggling with each pound. When he flips her over, she’s soaking wet, pussy lips swollen and dripping. Ends with a face shot, ropes of cum streaking her freckled cheeks. How the hell does she still have energy left?