Blonde's post-orgasm squat ride demands no mercy

After her first orgasm hit hard, she locked eyes with him, a sly smile curling her lips as she refused to let up. Straddling his hips firmly, she demanded he stay buried deep inside her, her voice a husky command amid the morning light filtering through the curtains. No breaks, no mercy—she was in charge now, her body dictating the rhythm. Squatting low over his cock, her spread legs tremble slightly but hold steady, glistening skin catching the sunlight as she grinds down with assertive force. Her hands press into his chest for leverage, tits bouncing just enough to tease, while she moans low and controlled, begging him not to pull out even as waves of pleasure build again. Every clench of her pussy milks him harder, her confident gaze daring him to keep up.