She controls the rhythm first, sliding down slow onto the cock aimed straight at her ass, cheeks parting around it inch by inch on the rumpled green bed. Stockings hug her thighs as legs flex, pushing back to set the pace—steady rolls turning into sharp bucks. Mirror reflects her arched back and swinging tits while she grips the sheets. Switches positions fluidly, bent forward now, taking faster thrusts that slap skin-on-skin. Ass clenches visibly with each deep stroke, no breaks, building to relentless pounding until rhythm peaks.