Natalia moved skillfully on top of Alex's cock, slow and deliberate. She was feeling every inch of him through his pants... the thickness, the hardness, the way it pulsed against her soaked folds with every roll of her hips.
Her movements were controlled, almost teasing, as if she was savoring the sensation of rubbing herself on him.
But internally, she was barely holding herself together.
She wanted to sink down on him completely, to devour every inch of him until he was buried to the hilt inside her. Yet she forced herself to keep her pace slow and deliberate, even as her body screamed for more.
Her hand slid up and wrapped firmly around his neck. She leaned in close, her glowing red eyes staring straight into his as her ass continued its slow, sensual grinding.
"Tell me, Alex…" she whispered, voice low and thick with lust, "what do you want to do to your bully's mother?"
