The living room rug muffles the thud of hips meeting ass. She’s on all fours, stockings snagged at the knees, back arched like a bow. Cock pistons in and out, each stroke making her tits sway. Flips her onto her back, legs hooked over his shoulders, and the couch springs scream under the weight. Slow grind turns frantic, her nails clawing at his arms as he empties himself inside her.