Rising to her feet, Sin took position over Michael, presenting him with her back. Lifting her skirt she gripped the base of his cock and slowly sat down on him. His heart stopped at the thought of her engulfing his dick with her pussy.

"Sin," He protested. Trying to stop her hands but she was persistent and after a second, he gave in. He was hot to her touch. Any softness that once was present disappeared as his dick made contact with the air. Settling back down, she wrapped her thighs around him, opening her pussy lips as she slid him between the moist folds, like she remembered wanting to...