Movie tease finally ends with skirt ride grind

I couldn't focus on the movie with his thick cock buried deep inside me, keeping it warm just like he demanded. My pink panties pushed aside under my plaid skirt, I squirmed on his lap, my pussy clenching around him every time the plot twisted, biting my lip to stifle needy whimpers. Now the credits roll, and I can't hold back—I lift my hips and slam down in reverse, my ass cheeks spreading wide as I ride him hard on our bed. The TV glows behind us, but all I feel is him stretching me, my white top slipping off one shoulder as I grind faster, soaking his balls with my dripping juices. I moan loud, owned by the ache he's built in me all night, begging for him to fill me up right there.