Intimate Tales - Episode 1

She stepped into the dim light wearing nothing but her heels and the thin gold chain that rested between her breasts. He watched from the bed, already hard, as she walked slowly toward him. The chain swayed with each step. She climbed onto the mattress and straddled his thighs. Her pussy was smooth and wet. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and rubbed the head between her lips, coating him with her slickness. When she sank down, she took every inch without pause. Her breath caught. She started to ride him in short, rolling thrusts that made her tits bounce. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down harder. She moaned, leaned forward, and braced her hands on his chest. The gold chain brushed his stomach. Sweat gathered between them. She clenched around him each time she lifted her hips, then slid back down to take him deep. He thrust up to meet her. The rhythm grew rougher, faster. Their bodies slapped together. She came with a sharp cry, her walls pulsing around his cock, but she didn’t stop. She kept moving, kept grinding, until he groaned and spilled inside her, hot and thick. She stayed on top, breathing hard, the chain still cool against their skin.