She leans back against the tub’s edge first, lips parted like she knows exactly what she wants. Water splashes as he pushes inside—her face twists between pleasure and pain, but damn if she doesn’t want it deeper. Red bikini bottoms clinging to her hips while she grips his shoulders for balance. Then comes the switch: knees up on either side of him now, riding slow at first before speeding up until her tits are slapping against his chest. The water turns cloudy fast. By the end? She’s grinning like a woman who just won—and he’s left staring at cum dripping down her thighs.