In Bed With Your Black Girlfriend

Kira Perez barges in wearing a short black robe and stockings, curls bouncing as she plants herself on your lap and growls that you’re done stalling. She locks eyes and grinds your bulge through your pants, that robe slipping open to show lace hugging her curves. She straddles you, inches from your face, lipstick slick, telling you to get hard and give it up now. Her thighs squeeze around your hips, tattoo peeking, fingers dragging down your chest while she rubs your cock with a slow, mean rhythm. You feel her heat through the fabric like AR turned real, pure passthrough VR fantasy made solid as she presses your hand to her tits and orders you to grab tight.

She yanks the robe wide and shows the matching lingerie, natural tits spilling in your hands while she rides harder, pussy grinding that bulge until it aches. Kira spits on her palm and works your shaft, then makes you suck her fingers as she bounces on your lap, dress hem riding high, stockings cutting into soft thigh. She talks filthy in your ear, makes you throb while she milks you with steady hips and a tight squeeze. She wants it now—no begging, no teasing—just your cock pulsing for her. She keeps you pinned, rubs, strokes, and bounces until you’re leaking, then pushes you over the edge, sticky and spent on her lingerie while she smirks and tells you you’re not done until she says so.