Leather couch groans under them. Black dude spoons her tight, blonde hair splayed, dress hiked up, one heel dangling as he thrusts steady. Skin slaps loud, her moans mix with heavy breaths. She twists, grabs his thick BBC, strokes it firm while eyeing him down. Bent forward next, ass out, dress flipped, his hands on hips pulling her back onto every pump. Wet sounds build, couch springs protesting. Legs spread later, heels pointed skyward, she bucks up gasping, tits bouncing free from that skimpy dress. Raw rhythm, her nails digging in, sweat gleaming on dark skin against pale curves. Pounding picks up, her cries echo off blinds.