Church altar ride in bridal lingerie begs for cum

The ceremony just ended, but I couldn't wait any longer—my pussy aches from the vows, and in this empty church, I straddle him on the altar steps, my white lace garter belt framing my spread thighs. My large tits bounce free from the wedding dress, nipples hard as I lower onto his thick cock, gasping through my open mouth, glasses fogging with need. I need him deep, owning me right here under the stained glass. I rock my hips, clenching around him, my high heels digging into the stone as I ride harder, white hair cascading wildly. The thrill of sinning in my bridal lingerie makes me drip, moaning loud, begging him to fill me—I'm his needy bride, taking every inch until I cum shaking, tits apart and heaving with filthy bliss.