He Yanks My Braids While I Grind on His Hard Cock

She knows exactly what she's doing to you.

Her hips are moving so slowly, grinding against him, her ass bouncing with each stroke. His hands are all over her, gripping her hips, squeezing her ass, pulling her braids. She's rocking back and forth, his cock deep inside her, her body responding to every thrust. You can see the tension in her muscles, the way her back arches when he pulls her hair. Her breathing is getting heavier, her movements more urgent.

She's placing her hands against the wall for balance, her body undulating as she rides him. His hands are on her hips now, holding her in place as he thrusts into her. You can feel your pulse racing, your hand reaching out to touch yourself. The heat is building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter. She's getting closer, her movements faster, more frantic. You're on the edge, your breath catching in your throat. And then...