Vivy laid on her stomach, presenting her tight ass, as the man she trusted gently caressed the nape of her neck. Her breathing deepened and her heart raced in anticipation of his touch. As his thumb traced a line down her spine, she arched her back, seeking more contact. He accepted her invitation by pressing his thumbs into her sensitive flesh, causing her to moan softly. The room was filled with their heavy breathing, creating a palpable sense of desire. The man then leaned over to kiss her shoulder blade, his lips exploring every inch of her skin. His other hand found its way between her legs, teasing her wetness as he watched Vivy squirm with pleasure. She turned her head to face him, their eyes locking as he slowly penetrated her from behind. Each thrust was met with a soft moan, their bodies moving in perfect harm ny as the pleasure coursed through them.
