About this scene
Fingers plunge deep into the blondes wet pussy right there by the piano, her black skirt hiked up while sheer stockings cling to her thighs and boots. She stands legs apart over the seated guy in gray tank, his tattooed arm flexing as he rubs her clit and pushes inside with steady rhythm, her white halter top stretched tight over soft belly. Room light catches her glasses and blonde hair as she braces one hand on the instrument, hips rocking slow into his touch while shadows play across brick walls behind. He switches hands to spread her wider, probing deeper until juices soak through fabric and her breath quickens sharp. Bent slightly forward with skirt bunched at waist, she grinds down on those skilled fingers, tits pressing free against thin top in the heated moment.