Stepsister in stockings is ready to do anything for pleasure part 2

Sunlight lazily breaks through the translucent curtains, illuminating their bodies with soft highlights. The air in the room is hot with anticipation, saturated with the aromas of leather, light perfume and something inevitable. She stands in front of him, her curves accentuated by the thin lines of her stockings, the lace of which is gently pressed against her skin. Her breathing is ragged, she feels his gaze on her - hot, demanding. Every movement, every tremor in the tense muscles creates an electric current between them. There are no words in this game - only looks, feelings, a fine line between impatience and anticipation. Time slows down, leaving them alone with this irreversible attraction.