Choker tease bends for standing torso grip pound

She'd spent the evening teasing him mercilessly, arching her back in that tight black choker, her nude body a deliberate temptation by the dimly lit bed. Now, with a confident glance over her shoulder—mole dotting her cheek, lips parted in invitation—she bends forward, pressing her ass against him until his control snaps. His hands seize her torso in a firm grip, pulling her into a standing doggystyle rhythm that has her gasping sharply, her slim frame rocking back to meet every thrust. She clenches around him, tits swaying with each controlled push, her moan low and demanding as she dictates the pace, owning the moment in the green glow of the room.