From where I was standing, it almost seemed like her boobs were bigger than they actually were.
By the time I locked the door, pulled the blackout curtains, and made my way to the front of the couch, she had already taken off her top, leaving just her bra on.
I walked up behind her, reached for the clasp of her bra, and unhooked it with a quick flick of my fingers.
Sophia took off the bra, then lay flat on the couch, grabbing my hand and guiding it to her breasts.
I sat down by her legs, gently touching and kneading her breasts.
After a bit, I was feeling hot all over, and my cock was rock hard. I kicked off my shoes and sat on her lap.
I reached for the zipper on her waist, gently pulling it all the way down. Her hips lifted slightly as I slid her skirt down to her ankles, revealing her neatly worn underwear.
Sophia looked at me eagerly, her hand lightly teasing her pussy through her underwear before slipping inside to tease even more.
My view was blocked by her underwear, so I pulled aside the crotch, revealing her full pussy.
She kept playing with her pussy, her middle finger gently teasing her clit. Her face was full of desire as she looked at me, letting out a series of soft moans, almost begging me to hurry up and release my cock to penetrate her.
I couldn't hold back any longer. As I undressed, I reached towards Sophia's pussy, teasing it gently with my fingers.
Seeing me take action, Sophia stopped teasing her pussy and reached for my shirt buttons. She eagerly unbuttoned them, then swiftly pulled my shirt off to free my hands.
I pinched her leg with one hand and teased her pussy with the other.
Her pussy was already wet, her legs occasionally rubbing against each other, stimulating each other.
I knew Sophia couldn't wait any longer.
So I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear a bit, and took my cock out.
Seeing my cock, Sophia eagerly grabbed it, wanting me to penetrate her.
I gently rubbed my cock, stood up, took off the skirt at her feet, then lifted her legs apart. I sat between her legs, and she wrapped her legs around my waist.
I slowly moved towards her pussy, gently pushing my cock forward until the tip just barely entered her.
I didn't go deeper, just rubbing the tip at the entrance of her pussy, thrusting.
The speed was fast, but the distance was short.
Sophia moaned loudly, lifting her pussy up, wanting me to go deeper. Her eyes were full of desire.
But I deliberately ignored that, just wanting to tease her with the tip at the entrance of her pussy, not caring about the sensations inside.
"Come on... it's itching inside. Quick... a little deeper."
Sophia moaned, raising her butt to meet my thrusts, but her movements made it difficult for me to thrust properly, causing my cock to slip out every few thrusts.
Then Sophia, eagerly arched her back, quickly grabbed my cock, and guided it into her pussy.
She looked like she hadn't made love in a long time.
"Why so eager? Haven't you been with your husband lately?" I teased.
"His fifteen minutes aren't enough to get me off. It's nothing compared to you," Sophia whispered urgently. "Come on, put it in deeper."
While grabbing my cock, Sophia raised her butt to match my thrusts.
At this point, her pussy was already soaking wet. In the moonlight, I could see her pussy glistening with moisture, even my glans was wet with her juices, reflecting under the moonlight.
Sophia was so desperate that anyway I penetrated her would feel amazing.
I went deeper, lifting her butt a bit, and she immediately got the hint, raising her butt, hanging in front of my lower abdomen.
I shifted my weight back, placed my hands on my waist, and thrust my cock into her pussy.
But my cock was too long; even when I tried my best to penetrate her, there was still a bit left outside. Still, it felt incredible. Every time I pushed in, I felt a cool rush of air, a nice contrast to the tight warmth of her pussy. When I pulled out, the warm sensation of my cock was met with the coolness of the air.
The mix of hot and cold sensations was insanely pleasurable.
Sophia leaned her lower body against me, almost all of it hanging on me, while her upper body pressed against the couch, creating patches of haze on the high-end leather, which looked as if they were sticky with sweat.
And every time I hit her, her upper body would arch, the sweaty back rubbing against the dry couch, making a harsh sound.
I kept thrusting for about twenty minutes, and Sophia's whole body began to tense up, her lower abdomen tightening, clearly about to climax.
So I quickly increased the speed of my thrusts to help Sophia reach her climax faster.
In no time, she started shaking all over, especially her lower abdomen, which was trembling rapidly. Tiny beads of sweat rolled down her quivering belly.
Some beads of sweat rolled towards her breasts, slid onto her shoulders, dripped onto the couch, and then rolled back under her body, sticking to her skin.
Some dripped onto her abdomen, onto my cock, then mixed with her juices as I thrust into her pussy.
After climaxing, Sophia was exhausted, her strength hanging on my legs weakened, and I figured it wouldn't be long before her legs slipped off me.
I immediately placed a cushion under her waist on the couch, and as soon as I did, her waist fell.
Although it wasn't as satisfying as when she raised her waist herself for me to penetrate, having her waist elevated still provided some pleasure.
I kept thrusting, and after about ten minutes, Sophia finally recovered from her climax. Her strength seemed to return, and she lifted her hips again to meet my movements.
But by now, I was getting a little tired of this position.
I pressed her knees towards her chest, straightened my upper body, leaned forward, and supported my body on both sides of hers.
Her breasts swayed in all directions under my thrusts, making me a little dizzy, and I couldn't help but knead her breasts for a while, causing her to moan softly.