Fragile Blonde Creampied after in the Parlour

In the dimly lit parlour, the blonde hesitated as the man approached. His touch was gentle yet firm, his blue eyes filled with desire. She felt vulnerable yet safe in his arms. Their kiss deepened, his tongue tracing the outline of her lips before delving inside her mouth. His hands roamed over her body, trailing fire across her skin. As he lifted her onto the table, their bodies pressed together. She moaned softly at the feel of his hardness against her inner thigh. The man's kisses moved down her neck and across her collarbone, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. His fingers found their way inside her panties, teasing her wetness."Please," she whispered.Without a word, the man slid into her, filling her completely. Her gasp echoed through the room. His thrusts were deep and powerful, leaving her breathless with each movement.