That white lace thong rides up her thighs as she’s flipped over the dining table, hips already wet and eager. No hesitation—just hands gripping her waist, cock sliding home with a groan. She takes it deep, moans into the cushion when he goes harder, nails digging into wood. Thighs quiver when he switches to anal from behind, fingers teasing her pussy first for good measure. Ends with cum dripping down those heavy tits and a satisfied sigh.