Transformation

She bounced her bare ass on his lap. The view was pure money shot from this angle. His balls hung full and heavy while his cock stood up thick between her cheeks. She worked it nice and slow until he was slick and shining with her spit. The base slid along her cheeks like they were made to grip him. She slid his length through the valley a few more times before she sat up straight. Then she leaned forward. Her hand found his cock again, fingers wrapped tight around the shaft. She held him steady and guided the swollen head into her pussy. One inch at a time, like she was daring him to break first. He let out a deep groan that echoed around the room. She was so fucking tight it was criminal. The head slipped in first, smooth as anything, then the rest of his shaft followed behind while her walls hugged every damn vein. Her body stretched for him, welcoming every thick inch like they had done this before. And now she had him half-buried inside her.