In the throes of passion, Harmony lets out a guttural moan as she's pounded from behind, her body temperature rising with each thrust. Her breasts bounce in rhythm, her fingersdigging into the bedsheets as she's filled completely. She can feel every inch of him, and she loves it. She pushes back, meeting him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together in a symphony of lust. She's lost in the moment, her body alive with sensation. She's close, so close, and she knows he is too. Together, they climb higher and higher, until they both tumble over the edge, their bodies convulsing with pleasure.