Choked and Ridden Hard by My Tattooed Man

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She's got that curvy figure, those big tits spilling out of her red lingerie, and she's not afraid to use them. Her long dark hair cascades down her back as she sucks him off, her bright yellow nails digging into his skin. He's all muscle and ink, his tribal tattoo a stark contrast to her soft, tan skin.

As she rides him, her hips move in a slow rhythm, her ass jiggling with each thrust. You can hear the wet slap of their bodies together, the sound making your pulse race. She leans back, her arms behind her head, and you can see the strain in her muscles as she takes him deep. Her eyes flutter closed, her lips parting in a moan, and you can feel your own breath catching in your throat.

He grips her throat, his tattooed arm flexing as he fucks her from behind. You can feel your hand moving on its own, stroking in time with his thrusts. Her body is tense, her muscles straining as she edges closer to climax. You know you won't last much longer, not with the sounds she's making, the way her body is moving. But you can't look away, not yet. Not when she's so close...