Sexy Questions

You spent the whole day staring at Serena Hills without saying shit. She finally corners you and asks what the fuck you’re thinking. You stay quiet, but she already knows. She can tell you’ve been dying to taste those pretty lips. She leans in and kisses you like she owns you. Her mouth is soft and sweet, and she’s right—your cock’s been hard since the moment you laid eyes on her. She turns around and asks for help with that red silk dress. You slide it down, and she steps out naked, giving you a slow look at everything. She pushes you back and climbs on top. Her hands wrap around your cock while she grinds on your lap, slow and teasing. Her voice is low, almost sweet, but every slide of her hips makes it hard to think straight. When she sinks down on you, her pussy grips tight, almost too tight, and you stretch her open with every thrust. You move to the couch. Serena spreads wide, watching your cock disappear into her while she squeezes around you. She begs you to fuck her harder, wants you to fill her up, so you take her deep and give her every drop she’s been waiting for.