Netskirts #01 - Remastered

She pushed back against his cock, taking him deeper. Her pussy clenched around the thick length sliding inside her, wet and ready. His hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into flesh as he thrust forward again. The silk dress bunched around her waist. He drove into her hard, pulling out slow, then filling her once more until her breath caught. Sweat glistened on her lower back. She reached between her legs, rubbing her clit in tight circles while he fucked her from behind. Her thighs trembled. The table edge pressed against her stomach as he leaned over her, his chest against her shoulders, mouth near her ear. Every thrust pushed her forward. She felt the heat building between her legs, the slick sounds of their bodies moving together. His rhythm faltered. He buried himself to the hilt and stayed there, pulsing inside her as he came.