Tub ass grip leads to her commanding ride

She'd drawn a steaming bath to unwind after her yoga class, the tile walls echoing her soft sighs as she slipped into the warm water, her long blonde hair cascading wet over her shoulders. But he couldn't wait, stepping in behind her, his hands claiming her slick curves right then, turning relaxation into raw need. Now, her ass cheeks fill his strong grip, water beading on her skin as he thrusts deep from behind, her body rocking controlled against the tub's edge. She moans low and commanding, clenching around him, directing every plunge with a confident arch of her back, the shared bath soaking them both in building heat.