Stockings up, bush spread for post-work pounding

After a tense day at the office, she bursts through the door, heels kicked off in the hall, still in her tight white tank and sheer white stockings. No time for more undressing—she grabs him, drags him to the bedroom, and flops onto the bed, yanking her legs up high. Her bushy pussy glistens as she spreads wide, begging him to slide in deep right there in missionary, her lips parting in a needy gasp. He thrusts in, her toned legs trembling in those stockings, toes curling as she clenches around his cock. She moans softly, eyes half-closed in bliss, the bed sheets bunching under her as she rocks her hips to meet every push, her full bush brushing against him with each grind, soaking them both in her building heat.