Four Days Soaking My Panties While Finger Fucking

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Slowly, she rubs her pussy through those light-colored panties, fingers moving back and forth. Her body is all yours, slim and fair with medium-sized breasts. You feel your hand moving with hers, the same rhythm, the same ache. Her blonde hair falls around her face as she glances at you, her eyes behind those glasses. You're hard already, your breath catching as she keeps going.

Her fingers never stop, the friction building in your own body. You can feel the moisture gathering between her legs, see it on her fingers as she pulls her panties aside. Your pulse quickens as she slides her finger into her pussy, the motion smooth and steady. You're wet too, your own rhythm matching hers. She looks at you again, her expression neutral but her eyes knowing. You won't last much longer.

She keeps fingering herself, her body responding to every touch. You're right there with her, your hand moving faster now. She's not going to stop until you cum, until you can't take it anymore. And when you do...