She takes charge first, pinning him down on the black couch, hands gripping his shaft between her heavy tits — slow slides turning frantic. Skirt flipped up, she sinks onto him reverse, thighs flexing with each bounce. He flips the script, grabs her hips and drills upward, her nails digging into cushions. Tits bounce free from the tank, nipples hard. Face contorts in the heat — sweat beading, breaths ragged. Switches to her on back, legs wide over the armrest, pussy stretched wide around him pounding deep. Bare skin slapping loud against the quiet room. Pulls out just to plunge back in harder — creampie flooding out as she shudders.