My name is zaawaadi - part 2

Zaawaadi, dressed in black lingerie, sat on the edge of the bed, her legs spread invitingly. She slowly stripped off her top, revealing her perfect breasts. Her deep red lipstick matched her nails as she ran them seductively down her body. Unbuttoning her pants, she slid them off, showing off her shaved pussy."You like what you see?" she purred. Approaching him, she ran her tongue along his neck and bit gently."You want some more?" She whispered huskily into his ear, before sitting astride him and lowering herself onto his hard cock, moaning softly at the intense pleasure. She began riding him slowly, her breasts swaying with every motion."Tell me what you want, baby," she said, looking deep into his eyes. He replied with a groan, and she increased the volume, causing him to flinch.