Women Seeking Women #70

She pushes him down on the bed. No mercy. Her bare pussy hovers inches above his face, shaved smooth, glistening. He stares up, breath caught, while her natural tits sway with every move she makes. Small, tight, nipples hard enough to cut glass. She settles lower, smothering him with slow, deliberate pressure. He takes it. Wants it. The blonde rocks her hips, dragging wet heat over his mouth and nose, taking whatever she needs. His hands grip the sheets. No escape. Just her weight, her scent, that perfect mix of control and filth. She leans back, spine arched, giving him a perfect view of her ass, the curve of her back, the small breasts that bounce when she grinds harder. The room stays quiet except for his muffled sounds and the slick rhythm she sets. She leans forward again, palms flat on his chest, pinning him down while she uses his face like it's hers. She comes hard, thighs trembling around his head, then lifts just enough for him to gulp air before she drops again. The whole time, she never asks. Never pauses. Just takes.