He Holds My Hips While I Finger Myself Hard

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her fingers slide in slow, teasing you with every twitch of her face. Her eyes lock onto yours, daring you to stroke along with her. The man's hands on her hips, holding her close as she works herself hard.

Her breath catches, her mouth opens, and you can't help but edge closer. Her left hand rests on her thigh, rings glinting, while her right hand does all the work. You can almost feel her wetness, her heat, as she fingers herself for you. The man's grip tightens, his face hidden behind her hair, but you know he's watching too. Her body starts to tense, her rhythm quickening, and you can feel your own pace matching hers.

You're getting harder by the second, your pulse racing with hers. How long will you last? She's getting closer, her body tensing, and then... it cuts off. Abruptly. Leaving you aching, wanting more. What happens next? You need to see it all. The way she moans, the way she moves. It's all so raw and real. You can almost smell her scent, feel her warmth. You have to know how it ends. Will she cum? Will she make you cum? There's only one way to find out.