Phei stayed seated on the bed with his legs open under her... Sienna leaned back off his chest until her spine drew into a bow that lifted her high, firm tits and left her nipples tight and pink in the air between them.
She planted both hands on the mattress behind her where his thighs spread, so all her weight sat on her arms and the place where they joined lay wide open in front of his eyes like she had served it to him on a plate.
From this angle her slim waist looked even smaller; goddess-cut and already shaking while her flower sat split over his dark crown so he could see every pink inch of her and his thick shaft waiting under it, wet and veined and honestly kind of ridiculous next to her.
She rolled her waist in one deep, slow circle and then drove down, and his crown forced her pussy open into a tight ring that stretched around his tip and then around his veined shaft as she took him to the wall her body would not pass.
