Her lips curl into a smirk as she leans in—mascara already smeared from earlier teasing. Cock slides IN before she even finishes adjusting her dress, fingers gripping his shoulders like she owns the moment. NO foreplay needed; this is a woman who KNOWS exactly what she wants. Full-figured and unapologetic, she rides with her tits bouncing free of that floral lace top, thighs slapping against his hips. Every thrust sends ripples through her stomach—wet sounds fill the room as he hammers UP into her from below. She’s not asking permission; she’s DEMANDING it. Then comes the payoff: legs locking tight around him as her back arches off the couch cushions.