Bored Wife Grinds Pink Toy on Floral Sheets

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her slow hands tease your ache, the pink toy a blur of pleasure against her wet skin. Her eyes flutter closed as she kneels over it, mouth open in a silent moan that makes your breath catch.

Her slim body arches, small breasts jutting up as she lies back, the toy pressed hard against her pussy. Her hand rests on her chest, fingers lightly touching her nipple. You can almost feel the softness of her skin, the gentle pressure of her touch. Your hand strokes harder, matching the rhythm of her hips.

Her face contorts in pleasure, eyes squeezing shut as she edges closer. Your pulse pounds in time with hers, your breath coming faster. You can feel yourself getting harder, your rhythm quickening. She's so close, her body trembling with need. You're right there with her, your hand moving faster, your breath catching in your throat. And then...