Couch Strap Tease Turns Into Deep Pounding Ride

Black straps cut into her smooth skin, framing the curve of her hips as she straddles him on the low couch, rocking slow with his cock pressing up firm against her heat. His dark hands slide over her thighs, pulling her down harder while she arches into the rhythm, breath hitching with each grind that soaks the fabric between them. She leans in close, lips parting for a teasing lick along his neck, then shifts to face him fully as his grip tightens on her waist. Tits spill forward in the harness, nipples hard against the thin straps, while his hips buck up to meet her descent, skin slapping loud in the room with woven chair nearby. He flips her onto her back mid-thrust, legs splayed over the cushions, pounding steady until her nails rake his shoulders and her moans echo off the pink wall.