Feeling restless at home, I decided to try a dating app for the first time—and surprisingly, I quickly scored a date. The woman who showed up was an intelligent, stunning beauty who looked incredibly sexy in glasses. After sharing some barbecue and hitting it off, she agreed to come back to my place. Sitting side by side on the bed, she crossed her tight skirt, revealing her smooth white thighs that I couldn’t stop staring at. She subtly leaned in, touching me lightly, closing the gap between us. I stared back and boldly confessed, “I’m not here for a boyfriend—I just want sex.” Unbuttoning her shirt, she teased, “So, are we doing this or not?” When I whispered, “I… want to,” she wrapped her arms around my neck and slid her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back passionately, pulling her close. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” she moaned, pinching my nipples as she grew bolder, making me gasp involuntarily. “Then let me give you even more,” she said, keeping her glasses on as she crawled over me, licking me slowly and seductively. Before I knew it, her bright red panties were visible. “Take them off—now,” she demanded. I quickly stripped off my painfully tight pants and underwear. “Look at you, all hard—so cute,” she giggled. Then she said, “Touch me,” guiding my hand as she started jerking me off. She spread my legs and began licking my cock with long, wet strokes, sucking noisily. “Turn around,” she ordered, moving behind me, stroking me while asking, “Feels good?” I couldn’t hold back—I groped her breasts through her blouse. “More,” she urged, pushing me to go wilder. I unhooked her red bra and sucked hard on her nipples. “Aaahn, lick me more,” she moaned, reaching down to touch her pussy through her panties, rubbing softly. When she stripped completely, I buried my face between her legs, spreading her folds with my fingers and licking her pussy thoroughly. “Aaah, yes, that feels so good,” she cried, wrapping her legs tightly around my neck. She told me to open her bag—inside was a pink vibrator. “You know how to use this, right?” she asked. I turned it on and gently touched her clit. “Like this?” But she snatched it from me, pressing it firmly against her pleasure spot herself. While I sucked her clit, I slid a finger into her wet pussy—and she suddenly convulsed, squirting hard. Her face glowed with bliss. “Not fingers—give me your cock,” she begged. After deep, passionate kissing, I thrust my cock deep inside her. As I thrust in and out, she moaned, “Come here,” and we kissed wildly while I pounded her harder. Then she climbed on top, arching her back dramatically, slapping her hips against mine with fierce rhythm. I could see everything as she faced away from me. I grabbed the bed frame and took her from behind standing up. She loved it—“No, no, aaaaah!”—her moans grew louder as she came lightly again. I kept going, switching to rear entry missionary, and she screamed, “Yes, deeper, so good!” When we switched to missionary, she begged, “Fuck me harder!” I thrust with all I had. “Aaaaaaah, yes, yes!” she screamed in ecstasy. “Cum, cum now—on my face!” she demanded. I pulled out and blasted my load straight onto her face. My cum splattered all over her glasses. “Sorry about your glasses,” she whispered sweetly. “That was amazing. Let’s do this again,” she said, nodding. “Yes—let’s play like this so much more.” “Resembles Mao Watanabe #”