Steven, nervous but aroused, sits on the edge of the bed, waiting for Bree's entrance. She walks in, a vision in black lace, her eyes locked onto his throbbing erection. She straddles him, her firm ass pressing against his thighs. She grinds against him, her wetness soaking through her panties, teasing him. Steven groans, gripping her hips, pulling her closer. Bree smiles, leans back, and guides his cock into her tight, waiting pussy. They move together, Steven's hands squeezing her tits, Bree's nails digging into his shoulders. They fuck hard, their bodies slick with sweat, their moans filling the room as they prove their desire for each other.