My university buddy rides me to orgasm

Riding shotgun with my uni pal, she's got skills! She straddles me, expertly riding me to ecstasy. The view from the passenger seat is always a thrill.

In the throes of passion, my lips met my university mate's in a fervent kiss. The taste of her lips was intoxicating, a blend of vanilla and desire that left me yearning for more. Her skin, as smooth as silk, beckoned my hands to explore, and I obliged, tracing the outline of her body with my fingers. Her eyes, a deep pool of longing, commanded me to pleasure her. I obliged, unzipping her jeans to reveal her bare, enticing form. She straddled me, her body moving rhythmically, a dance as old as time itself. Her moans echoed in the room, a symphony of pleasure that resonated with every thrust. Her hands, tangled in my hair, pulled me closer, deepening our connection. The room was filled with the scent of lust, a testament to our passionate encounter. With each movement, she brought me closer to the edge, until finally, I succumbed, my release painting her body in a warm, sticky embrace.