Soft entry makes her moan before the rush

After a long, teasing evening of whispers and light touches, she finally peeled off her white shirt and lay back on the soft bed, her blonde hair fanning out like a halo. Completely nude, her large breasts rose and fell with each anticipatory breath as she spread her legs wide, inviting him closer in the dim light of their bedroom. From above, his hands gripped her toned torso firmly, guiding his still-soft cock deep into her slick warmth. She gasped softly, her pink lips parting in a slow moan, body arching just a fraction as the gentle pressure built an aching tension inside her, her nipples hardening under the slow rhythm that promised her release without rush.