Heavy tits pressed against his chest, blonde hair tousled across her flushed cheeks. Tan lines sharp against her pale skin, black stockings riding up her thick thighs. She climbs on top, sinks down with practiced ease and starts riding slow, her wet pussy gripping every inch. Flips onto her back without missing a beat, legs hooked around his waist pulling him deeper. Pounding now, nails digging into his shoulders, her breath coming in sharp gasps before she arches hard and milks him dry on the living room rug.