Begging for Three Days in My Blue Bunny Suit

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She's got that bunny suit on, blue and black with pink accents, and it's hugging every curve of her body. You can see the pink bunny faces on her stockings as she moves. She's pulling down the front of that suit, just a little, giving you a glimpse of her hips and thighs.

Her skin is light, with tattoos on her arms and hip. She looks right at you, chin up, holding the neckline of her suit. She turns to the side, then away from you, arching her back and showing off her ass. Her hand is on her hip, arm back for balance. Then she turns back, legs wide apart, hand on her thigh, looking right at you.

She leans forward onto her hands, lowering her chest toward the bed while lifting her hips. She glances back over her shoulder at you, still looking at the camera. You can feel your pulse racing as she moves like that. Your breath is catching in your throat. Your hand is twitching with the urge to touch. How long will you last?