Husband at Work so I Pose in My See Through Black Dress

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She stands there, smiling right at you, her dark skin glowing in that see-through black dress. The oval cutouts tease you with glimpses of her curves. Her medium-sized breasts are a perfect fit for that dress, and her belly button piercing catches the light just so.

Her hips sway slightly as she moves, drawing your eye to the way the fabric hugs her. She points to her chest, her pierced navel, her hips, each gesture a slow burn. When she turns sideways, the dress molds to her body, showing you just how curvy she is. She places a hand on her hip, accentuating those curves even more. You can almost see the outline of her ass through the fabric.

When she turns around, the back of the dress is just as revealing. You can see the shape of her breasts, the curve of her buttocks. She adjusts her hair, still looking right at you, and you can feel your pulse racing. Your hand is moving of its own accord now, stroking to the rhythm of your ragged breathing. You're getting harder by the second, your ache growing. How long will you last once you press play?