Quando ela quer um pau não tem quem a segure...

The woman, clearly in control, struts into the room with a smirk on her face. She walks confidently up to the man seated on the couch and takes a seat right next to him, her leg brushing against his. She turns to face him, her breasts practically spilling out of her tight top. With her hand reaching behind her back, she unzips her skirt seductively, revealing a lacy thong that matches the red lipstick on her lips."You wanna fuck me?" she asks boldly, leaning in close enough to feel his breath on her neck. Without waiting for an answer, she lunges forward, slamming her lips against his in a dominating kiss. Her hand grips his cock through his pants, taking control of the situation."Is that what you want?" she asks, her voice low and menacing. Her free hand clenches into a fist at her side, revealing the silver rings she wears on her fingers.