Bored Wife Grinds Purple Vibrator on Her Wet Clit

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her fingers trace her vulva, her eyes locked on yours, her mouth open in a silent moan. She's taking her time, teasing herself, teasing you. Her hand moves slowly, deliberately, as if she's savoring every touch.

Her breathing quickens, her chest rising and falling with each stroke. She introduces a purple vibrator, the sound of it humming as she applies it to her clitoris. Her body responds immediately, her hips arching up, her legs spreading wider. She's lost in the sensation, her eyes closed, her lips parted.

You can feel your pulse racing, your hand instinctively reaching down. You're hard, aching to be inside her. She's edging herself, taking it slow, making you wait. You won't last long, not with her like this. She's sitting up now, the vibrator still humming against her skin. She looks at you, a sly smile spreading across her face. What will she do next?