Secret Sessions - Episode 1

The camera opens on a candlelit bedroom. Silk sheets. Two bodies already moving. She straddles him, hips rolling slow and steady. Her cunt grips him tight, wet and hot, taking every inch until he fills her completely. She leans back, hands braced on his thighs, giving him a clear view of his cock sliding in and out of her. He reaches up, thumbs circling her nipples until they stiffen. The sound of skin meeting skin grows louder, wetter. She moans and drops forward, hair spilling across his chest. He grips her ass and starts thrusting up hard. She gasps when his balls slap her skin. They fuck faster. He flips her onto her back, hooks her knees over his shoulders, and drives in deep. She claws at the sheets. Sweat beads between her breasts. He leans in, teeth grazing her throat, and fucks her until she comes—legs shaking, breath caught. He follows right after, hips stuttering, filling her with hot pulses that drip down her thighs when he pulls out.