Ruby Thought She Was In Charge Until He Dominated Her Tits and Filled Her Up in Standing Doggy

Ruby thought she was in charge. She climbed on top, sat upright facing him, and rode him slow, confident, in control, exactly where she wanted to be. He had other plans. The moment he took over, everything changed. Hands sinking into her fake tits, squeezing until the silicone deformed, slapping them hard enough to make them bounce and ache. She melted out of control and into surrender, missionary pinning her down while he worked those implants like they were made for punishment, because they were. Then standing doggy. Ruby bent over, his hands all over her tits from behind, gripping and slapping while he drives deep. At some point it gets too much, she tries to sit back down, to catch her breath, to get some control back. He doesn't let her. He pulls her right back up, fucks her harder, and makes her tits pay for trying to escape. She takes every bit of it.