Brunette in Black Mini Dress Flashes Thong and Ass

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hands slide over her knees, slowly spreading them. You feel it building, a pulse in your fingertips. She leans back, one leg extended, the other bent. Her body arches, and you ache. Your breath catches as she lifts both legs up, exposing herself.

Your hand moves on its own, a rhythm matching hers. She touches herself through her dress, and you feel it like a spark. Your pulse quickens as she stands, turning sideways. You see the curve of her ass as she kneels on the chair, lifting her dress. The black thong strap runs between her cheeks, and you're hard.

She adjusts the thong with her right hand, still kneeling. You edge closer to the screen, your breathing heavy. She pulls her dress back down, covering herself again as she remains kneeling, facing away. Your hand strokes faster now, imagining what's under that dress. She knows exactly what she's doing to you, and you can't wait any longer to see more of her tease.