Curvy Brunette in White Lingerie Fingers Her Wet Pussy

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She sits up, smiling just a little, and slowly unties her top. Her breasts spill out, and she leans forward, mouth open, eyes locked on you. Her nipples harden as she moves back, spreading her legs wide. Her fishnets stretch up her thighs as she pulls down her panties, exposing her wet pussy.

Her fingers slide in, moving in and out, and she looks right at you with her mouth open. Her hips shift as she finds her rhythm, and her left hand rests on her thigh or hip while the other hand keeps stroking. You can see the shadows dancing across her body as she moves. Her eyes never leave yours as she edges closer and closer.

Your hand is moving on its own now, matching her rhythm. Your pulse is pounding, your breath catching in your throat. You're getting harder by the second, your ache growing more urgent. How long will you last? Will you be able to hold out? She's still fingering herself, legs raised high, eyes half-closed, mouth open in a silent moan. What will happen next?