She starts slow—long dark hair swinging as she rides his lap outside with a view of the city. But when he pins her down on that wooden table inside, tits bouncing off his chest, she’s already whimpering. Ass up first—cock slamming deep while she grips the edge like she’s been waiting for this all damn day. Then flipped onto her back, legs hooked around his waist as he fucks her mouth until drool mixes with tears. No lube needed; just years of practice and a body built to take it.