"Mary, you're killing me!" Barbanegraz groans, his eyes locked onto her swaying hips and the tantalizing outline of her pussy through her dress. She smiles coyly, knowing the effect she's having. "You can't resist me, can you?" she teases, straddling him and grinding her curvy body against his hardening cock. He growls, grabbing her tits and squeezing, before flipping her onto her back and burying his face in her wet, welcoming pussy.