She starts on top, grinding slow like she’s got all night—thick thighs squeezing his waist as he groans into those heavy tits. Then one hand slaps the couch cushion and flip—now she’s underneath, legs hooked over his shoulders, nails digging into his ass. Stockings halfway torn but still clinging to her thighs as he hammers that creamy pussy from behind. When he pulls out just long enough to cum all over her stomach? She wipes it up with two fingers and licks them clean without breaking eye contact.