Curvy Blonde Wife Rides My Cock in Blue Lace Bodysuit

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hips are swaying, grinding down, the blue lace bodysuit a tease as it clings to her curves. You feel the heat, the wetness, as she slides up and down, her pace steady and slow. Your hands are on her hips, guiding her, feeling the movement of her ass as she rides.

Her face is above yours, her eyes locked on yours, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. You see the flash of silver on her fingernails as she reaches up to touch her hair. The sound of her breathing fills your ears, the soft gasps and moans as she moves. Your own breath catches in your throat as she leans down to kiss you, her tongue tangling with yours. Your pulse is racing, your heart pounding in your chest.

You're getting harder, feeling yourself swell inside her. Your hand tightens on her hip, urging her on. She's moving faster now, her rhythm picking up. You feel yourself edging closer, your ache growing. But she's not letting you cum yet, not yet. She's teasing you, drawing it out. And you're going to let her, because it feels so damn good. How long will you last?