Tutu up, bush takes cock on studio stool

After a long ballet rehearsal, she couldn't wait any longer, hiking her pink tutu up and perching on the purple studio stool, legs spread wide to reveal her bushy mound. Her boyfriend, phone in hand, captured every gasp as he slid deep into her slick folds, her black tank top clinging to her heaving chest while she rocked back against him, pubic hair framing the intimate stretch. Moaning softly into the mirror's reflection, she clenched around his thrusting cock, testicles slapping rhythmically as pleasure built, her half-lidded eyes locking on the voyeuristic gaze from the doorway where his friend watched, heightening the thrill of being recorded mid-fuck.