Bride POV Fucked by Leather Daddy at Vanity Mirror

Vanity mirror glows bright with bulbs framing the blonde brides tense face as she grips the table edge, her white dress hiked up while the harnessed man in leather pants positions his bulge against her from behind. She turns her head slightly, lips pursed in anticipation, necklace dangling over her chest with every shallow breath before he grips her hips firmly and drives forward. Leather creaks against fabric, her wavy hair sways loose in the soft-lit room filled with flowers and white couches nearby, body arching back into his steady rhythm. Reflection captures her eyes fluttering shut while hands brace wider on the surface, thighs parting further under the gown as tension builds relentlessly in the elegant dressing space.