Pool table bent-over fuck stifles my moans

I teased him all night playing pool in this skimpy outfit, my miniskirt barely covering my ass as I bent over shots. When he finally won, he didn't wait—grabbed my hips, flipped up the skirt, and pushed his hard cock into my soaking pussy from behind right on the table edge. My arm warmers grip the wood, braid swinging as I arch back needy for more. Each deep thrust makes me clench tight around him, small tits rubbing the green felt, but I bite my lip to stay quiet—the rec room door's unlocked, anyone could hear my whimpers. I rock back, owning every inch, dripping down my thighs, begging silently for him to fill me harder before we get caught.