Fitting room fun with Tifa in black thighhighs

Tifa couldn't wait until they got home after the long shift. While she was still adjusting her suspenders in the dim light of the dressing room, he pulled her down onto the floor. The anticipation had been building all night, and now she’s finally feeling him press against her heat. She gasps as he guides himself in, her dark eyes fluttering shut in pure relief. Her thighs tremble against his skin as she starts to take him slow, savoring every inch of the friction.