Came home desperate and rode him on the couch

I came home from a long day still wearing my white office shirt and thighhighs, but I didn't even make it to the bedroom. Instead I climbed straight onto him on the couch, ass up, desperate to feel him stretch me. Right now I'm grinding back hard, my bare tits bouncing under the half-open shirt while his hands grip my cheeks and that thick cock slides deep into my dripping pussy. Every thrust makes me moan louder, my mouth falling open as I look back at him. I own this need completely – my soaked walls clenching, juices coating him as I work my hips faster, chasing that perfect angle only he gives me.