Curvy Wife Rides My Cock Hard in Back Seat

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hips are moving in a slow rhythm, grinding against you with every pulse. Her thong is riding up, just enough to tease you with the curve of her ass. Hands are on her hips, feeling the heat of her skin, the gentle bounce of her flesh as she moves. Her t-shirt is slipping up, showing more of her lower back, the edge of her thong.

Her body is all curves, her breasts swaying slightly as she rides you. The sound of her breathing is getting heavier, her gasps coming closer together. You can feel yourself getting harder by the second, your breath catching in your throat as she presses down on you. You're not going to last long like this.

She's moving faster now, her hips bucking against you. You can feel the heat building up inside you, your ache growing with every stroke. She's moaning now, her voice rising as she gets closer to coming. A hand tightens on her hip, pulling her down harder onto you. You're almost there, just a few more strokes... and then she slows down, teasing you, making you wait for it.