Blowing My Man Seven Times Today Without Stopping

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her dark hair frames her face, a curvy physique and big tits on full display. A nose ring glints as she takes him in, her light brown skin warm in the natural light. Her hands work his cock as she blows him, pausing to look up, her eyes locked on you.

Her mouth is a tease, taking him in slow, then fast, her tongue working magic. Her face shows every feeling, concentration, pleasure, a relaxed comfort with the act. She's in control, but you feel the power shifting to you. Your hand strokes faster, your breath catching as she deepens the blow. You're hard, so hard, your pulse racing with every move of her mouth.

You're on edge, your rhythm matching hers as she sucks him deep. You feel it building, the ache growing with every second. But just as it tips over, she pulls back, looking up at you with a smile. She's not done yet, and neither are you. Your hand moves faster, your breath coming in gasps as you wonder how much longer you'll last. The question hangs there, unsolved...