Thick thighs clamped around his waist. Red thong soaked through in seconds. She rides like she’s trying to break him—back arching, nails digging into flesh. No slow start here. He slams up from below, cock disappearing between her heavy tits as she gasps for air. Spit drips down her chin, mascara smeared from gripping too hard. Flipped onto her back mid-thrust, legs pinned wide—ass lifts off the mattress every time he hammers home. Cushions squelch under her weight, sweat mixing with whatever’s already dripping down there. One hand grabs a tit, yanks hard; other buries fingers in that wet pussy while he fucks deeper than ever before.
Shower Fingering Turns to Bed Pounding with GILFs