‘You’re lucky I’m feeling generous,’ she smirks while straddling him on the couch. Thick thighs clamp down as she grinds that wet slit right onto his cock. No foreplay—just raw, practiced hunger. Flips him over mid-thrust, ass up in the air while he struggles to keep up. ‘Take it all or don’t come at all,’ she whispers before riding him until he shoots straight into her dripping cunt.