Four Times Today My Slut Wife Begged for Hard Sex

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She stands there, teasing you in that black bodysuit and leggings, a metallic fanny pack glinting. Her dark dreadlocked hair frames her face, her light brown skin glowing, tattoos visible on her neck and back. She's got a thick, curvy body, medium-sized breasts that you can't stop staring at.

Her hand reaches out, holding up a smartphone, the screen showing a video call with 'Peaches' on it, is she recording this just for you? The scene shifts, and now she's lying on a bed beside a man in a beige hoodie and pants, his dark skin and beard making him look so masculine. The room around them fades into the background as she climbs over him, positioning herself above. Your perspective changes, and now you're right there with her, looking up as she kneels on the floor, taking him in her mouth.

The dim purple light of the bedroom envelops them as she's on all fours, completely nude now, his hand gripping her hip and buttocks. He enters her from behind, and your eyes are glued to their joined bodies, his hands holding her waist. The position shifts, and now she's lying on her back, him atop her, both of them nude. Her facial expressions tell you just how much she's enjoying this, eyes closed, mouth open. It's so intimate, so raw. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat. How long will you last watching this?