Black Sheets Soak up My Cum After He Pounds Me

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her body moves slowly, her hips rising to meet his, the rhythm steady. His hands grip her thighs, holding her in place as he thrusts into her. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him deeper. Her mouth opens, her eyes close, and she arches her back, her small breasts pressing against his chest.

The sound of their bodies moving together fills the air. His breathing quickens, his thrusts becoming more urgent. She moans softly, her body trembling beneath him. Her hands move to his arms, holding onto him as he leans forward, pressing his chest against hers. His head dips down, his lips brushing against her neck.

The tension builds, their bodies moving together in perfect sync. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat. Your hand moves involuntarily, stroking yourself as you watch them. The ache grows, the rhythm building to a crescendo. And then he pulls back, his body tensing as he ejaculates onto her belly. The white droplets spread across her skin, a stark contrast to her dark tattoo. You feel yourself edge closer, your breath coming in short gasps. How long will you last once you press play?