Five Days Straight I Hammered My Curly Brunette Girlfriend

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her curvy body, that gorgeous booty, it's all on full display as she takes it from behind. The white top stays on, teasing you with hints of her tits as she moves. You can't see his face, but his hands grip her hips like he owns her, and the way she responds, you know he does.

The pace is steady, the thrusts rhythmic. You can see the lubrication glistening on her skin, feel your own pulse racing in time. Her hands rest on her hips, occasionally adjusting her position, inviting you to imagine your own hands there. The sounds are all hers, moans and gasps that tell you exactly how much she's enjoying this. You're hard just listening, your hand instinctively reaching down to stroke yourself in time.

You won't last long like this. The heat of the moment, the way she's taking it, it's all too much. You're edging already, your breath catching in your throat as you imagine yourself in his place. And then it tips over, she's moving faster now, her body responding to every thrust. You're right there with her, your hand moving in perfect sync. It's building, building, and just when you think you can't take it anymore...