Pussy Served POV Kitchen Table Fuck

Mmm, baby, the second I stepped through that door, I could feel it in the air. You're rock fucking hard for me, aren't you? I glide right up to you, my fingers tracing the outline of that thick bulge straining against your pants, just teasing you through the fabric. Then I yank your cock out, all veiny and throbbing in my hand, and I'm practically whimpering as I beg you to bend me over this table and stuff my tight little pussy full of you right here, right now. Can you feel how fucking wet I am just thinking about it?