Wet slap of leather on skin, then a gasp. Thick hips in torn stockings—she’s bent over a chair, ass presented, waiting. Cock in hand, he doesn’t hesitate—slams into her from behind, balls swinging against her thigh. She arches back, moans into the pillow—then switches to riding, tits bouncing with every stroke. Bare feet dig into the carpet as she takes it deep, her spine curving with each thrust—
