Skirt still on after work, sinking onto him so slow

She came home from work still in her tight black skirt and white thighhighs, too impatient to even strip. Straddling him on the edge of the bed, she lowers herself inch by torturous inch onto his throbbing cock. Her eyes flutter closed as she feels every thick vein stretch her, lips parted in a soft gasp while her hips rock in slow, deliberate circles. The slow burn builds as she clenches around him, savoring the deep fullness before the heat fully ignites. Her hands press into his abs for leverage, breath quickening with each teasing grind that promises so much more.