Tan lines crease her inner thighs as she grips the couch cushion, ass high in the air. Cock buried deep, fingers digging into his hips—she doesn’t hold back an inch. Switches to straddling him, heavy tits slapping against his chest while he chokes on her throat-fucks. Ends with a face full of cum and a satisfied groan: ‘That’s better.’ No lube needed.