Hubby Films Me Talking While He Fucks My Pussy

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her words spill out, teasing, as he drives into her from behind. Slow, deliberate strokes make her breath catch. Her small breasts jiggle with each thrust. She's all yours, exposed, talking just to you.

Her hips rise to meet him, craving more. His hairy arms grip her tight. She's wet, so wet, and he glides in effortlessly. Her body tenses, on the edge. She speaks to you, her voice husky. His hand caresses her ass, then moves up her back. She turns her head, looking right at you.

You're hard, aching. Your hand moves of its own accord. You're not going to last. She's still talking, teasing. He's still driving into her. You feel your pulse pounding. Your breathing quickens. You're on the edge too.

She's getting louder now, her words tumbling out in a rush. He's gripping her tighter, his strokes getting harder. You can see the tension building in her body. She's so close. He's so close too.

What happens next?