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You straddle him, your skirt hiked up around your hips, exposing your thighs as you sink onto his cock. Your hands press against his chest, and you start bouncing, driving him deep into your pussy with each hard drop, the fabric swaying with your rhythm as you ride him fast.

You slide your pantyhose-clad foot up his leg, pressing it against his bulge, the sheer fabric gliding over his clothes as you rub him slow and firm. Your toes flex, tracing the outline of his cock through the layers, feeling it harden under the teasing friction you control.

You kneel in front of the mirror, his cock resting over your shoulder as you tilt your head to rub it against your skin, the shaft sliding across you while you watch yourself in the glass. Your lips brush it, kissing the tip softly, eyes locked on your own reflection as you tease him with every move.

You press one hand against his chest, then shove him backward, sending him down onto the bed. His body hits the mattress, and you stay planted, standing over him as he lands beneath you.

You straddle him, his wrists tied tight as you lower yourself onto his cock. You slide down slowly, feeling him fill you with each deliberate inch. Your hand slips to his throat, fingers curling to choke him gently, squeezing in time with your teasing bounces, controlling his breath and his body.

You stand in front of him as he lies flat, your back to him, bending over with your hands braced on his body for support, skirt still hugging your hips. You lower yourself just enough to rub your pussy over his cock, sliding it along his shaft with slow, deliberate strokes, the fabric swaying as you tease him.

You thrust into him in doggy, your hips slamming against his as you drive deep with each stroke. Your female friend kneels beside, her hand gripping the base of his cock, jerking it with tight, quick pulls, the two of you working him in tandem to break him down.

You press your body against him, snuggling closer. Moving your hips, you slide down onto his cock and begin to bounce gently, the intimate embrace blending with the slow, deep thrusts of your ride.

You lower yourself before him, your lips brushing the leather of his boots as you kiss them softly, tasting the polished surface with each gentle press. Your hands rest near his feet, steadying you as you move from one boot to the other, offering the act with quiet devotion.

You position yourself over his hand, lowering your asshole onto his finger, feeling it slide inside as you start bouncing slowly. Each drop pushes it deeper, your tight hole gripping him while you control the rhythm, the sensation building with every careful thrust.

You know your place, so you gracefully kneel down before you start stroking his hard rod.