School skirt flipped for bed-back pounding

Dim light filters through the bedroom curtains as she returns from class, her pleated skirt swaying with each step, the weight of the day igniting a sudden hunger. Still in her crisp white shirt and sheer pantyhose, she doesn't bother undressing—instead, she drops to the bed on all fours, arching her back to invite him closer, the fabric whispering against her skin in the hushed room. Her round ass cheeks part under the flipped skirt, exposing her wet folds as he slides in from behind, the bed creaking softly with their rhythm. She gasps, blonde hair cascading over the pillows, her body clenching tight around him in the intimate glow, every thrust pulling a low moan that echoes the building tension, her pantyhose stretching taut against her thighs.