Curvy Wife in Fishnets Flashes Her Bare Ass

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hands are on her breasts, gently squeezing them together. She tilts her head, her red lipstick gleaming. Her long braids cascade down her back as she shifts, her curves accentuated by the black tutu skirt and white fishnets.

Her hands move down to her waist, gripping it tightly. She turns sideways, lifting her skirt with one hand, exposing her bare ass. You can't help but stroke yourself, feeling your pulse quicken. She holds the pose briefly before turning back, still holding the skirt up. Your breathing gets heavier as she lowers the skirt and places a hand on her hip, swaying slightly.

You're getting harder by the second as she runs her hands through her hair and adjusts her top, swaying and shifting her weight. Your hand moves faster, your rhythm quickening. She covers her breasts again, then lets her arms fall to her sides. You're on the edge, your ache growing. She raises a hand to touch her forehead, eyes closed momentarily. You're almost there...