India Summer's soft moans echoed through the room as she bounced on the cock, her full breasts swaying hypnotically. The heady scent of sex filled the air, mixed with the musky aroma of her desire. Her hips undulated in a seductive rhythm, her touch so exquisite it sent shivers down his spine. Their bodies were one, moving in unison as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. She looked into his eyes, her pupils dilated with passion, and he felt the power of her lust consume him. With every thrust, his cock slid deeper inside her, hitting that sweet spot that made her gasp and writhe in pleasure. The sound of skin on skin, punctuated by the slap of flesh on leather couch, echoed in the room as India Summer took control of their passionate encounter.
