She’s got him pinned beneath her, fingers tangled in his hair while her other hand grips his cock like she owns it. No slow buildup here—just years of practice grinding into him from above, thighs quivering with every thrust. Tits bounce free as she arches back, nails digging into his chest when he tries to flip her over. Then—thump—she’s on all fours next second, ass high in the air while he buries himself deep enough to make her gasp. That bedframe won’t last another round at this rate.