Night of fucking a skinny chick

She walked in all bones and attitude—skinny, smirking, eyes hot enough to melt steel. No talk, just her straddling me, riding hard with that tight pussy gripping my vergota like she owned it. We went doggystyle, then sentones till her moans turned to screams. No lights, no rules—just sweat, skin, and her whispering ‘fuck me harder’ like a prayer. She left at dawn with my cum still dripping down her thighs and no fucking regrets.