Beg for This Masked Man to Fill My Oiled Ass

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She's on all fours, arching her back, raising that ass, and looking right at you. Her skin is glistening with oil, and you can't help but imagine how it would feel to touch her. The way she moves, the way she looks at you, it's like she's begging for it.

Your pulse is racing, your breath catching in your throat. You're getting harder by the second, your hand moving on its own as you imagine yourself in his place. You can almost feel her warm skin under your hands, the way her hips would move as you grip them firmly. She's looking back at you, her mouth open, and you know she wants it just as bad as you do.

He's moving behind her now, his hand on her ass, and you're edging closer to the screen. You're so close to cumming, but you don't want it to end yet. You want to see more of her, feel more of her. He's leaning over her back now, his cock near her ass, and you know it's only a matter of time before he fills her up. Your rhythm is building, your ache growing stronger. You're not going to last much longer.