Pink lingerie grind she couldn't wait for

She slipped back into the bedroom still wearing that tiny pink lingerie set after their dinner date, lights low and curtains open just enough. Straddling him on the edge of the bed, she eased down onto his cock with a slow, deliberate grind, her heavy tits swaying as she rocked her hips in tight circles. Her breath hitched into soft little gasps, blonde waves spilling over one shoulder while she looked back at him with that knowing half-smile. The wet sound of her soaked panties pulled aside and her pussy clenching around him filled the quiet room, building that perfect intimate heat right then because she couldn't wait another second.