Husband Grips Thighs as I Pound My Naked Wife

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her brown skin glistens, her medium-sized breasts rising and falling with each hard breath. She moans, her eyes rolling back as she takes every inch. Her hips move with the rhythm, her abdomen contracting with each thrust. Her wetness is all over him, all over her thighs.

You can feel your pulse racing as you watch her get pounded, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. Her arm raises above her head, resting against the red fabric behind her. You can see the strain in his arms as he grips her thighs apart, holding her open for him. The sound of her gasps fills your ears, making you harder by the second.

You know you won't last long watching this, your hand already moving in time with his thrusts. Her body is responding to every stroke, her hips moving faster now. You can see how wet she is, how much she wants it. And then it stops, just like that, leaving you aching and desperate to see more.