Sein climbed onto Andrey's lap, her hips beginning a slow, deliberate grind against him. The thin fabric of her black lace panties was already soaked, and with each roll of her hips, the slick heat of her pussy pressed against his hard, throbbing cock. A low, breathy moan escaped her lips as the friction sent sparks of pleasure through her body.
"Nnh… you're so hard…" she murmured, her voice husky with desire. "I can feel you twitching against me…"
Andrey's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he guided her movements. The sensation of her wet panties sliding against his cock was maddening, the fabric clinging to her folds with every teasing motion. He could feel the heat of her, the dampness seeping through the lace, coating his length with her arousal.
"Sein… you're soaking through your panties," he groaned, his voice rough. "You're this wet just from rubbing against me?"
