Her eyes half-lidded, lips curled in that knowing grin of a woman who’s done this before—blonde hair messy, mascara already smudged from where she’s been rubbing herself against him. Starts slow, teasing his cock with those thick thighs before sinking down hard, riding like she owns the place (because she does). When he tries to flip her? She laughs—deep, throaty—and lets him pin her wrists above her head while he slams into that wet heat. No finesse here; just raw hunger. Cum drips off his chin when she finally takes pity and lets him gag on her tits instead.