Curvy Brunette in Black Dress Pulls Red Thong String

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her fingers tease the thin red strings of her thong, tracing them around her hips, between her cheeks. Her ass sways, a slow dance, as she shifts her weight. The dress rides up, revealing more of her pale skin. She's curvy, a delicious shape, and she knows it.

Her hands squeeze her cheeks, emphasizing the thong's placement. She glances over her shoulder, smiling, sticking out her tongue. Her nails are painted light pink, a sweet touch. She bends forward, pulling the right string outward, exposing more of her buttock. Your hand moves on its own, your pulse racing. You can't help but imagine your fingers tracing those strings, squeezing those cheeks.

She's in no hurry, taking her time to adjust her thong, to pose for you. Your breathing quickens as she squeezes her cheeks again. How long will you last? She's not done yet, still teasing you from behind. What will she do next? Will she keep teasing or give you a glimpse of more? Your ache grows, your rhythm quickening. You need to see more of her, all of her.