Five Days Sober and I Begged for This Deep Doggy Pound

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her curvy body is all you can see, her tan skin glistening with sweat as she takes it from behind. Your hand is moving on its own, matching the rhythm of his thrusts.

Her ass is perfect, jiggling with each stroke. You can't help but imagine your face buried in it, your tongue tracing her curves. Her hands are resting on the bed, occasionally reaching back to touch herself. The sound of their bodies slapping together is intoxicating, making your pulse race.

You're getting harder by the second, your breath catching in your throat. You can feel your edge approaching, but you're desperate to hold on. The anticipation is killing you, and you know it's only a matter of time before you lose control. Her moans are music to your ears, urging you on as he pounds into her. You're right there with them, feeling every thrust, every twitch of her muscles. And then, the moment of truth, he explodes onto her lower back, his cum glistening on her skin. You can't take it anymore...