I Shouldn't Post This but My Slut Won't Stop Riding

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her body bobs up and down, those big tits swaying with each stroke. He grips them tight, squeezing like he can't get enough. She leans forward, her eyes locked on his, her hips never stopping their rhythm. His hands move from her breasts to her hips, holding her in place as she rides him harder. You can almost hear his groans, feel his pulse racing against your own. Your hand moves on its own, stroking in time with her.

She's in control here, and she knows it. Every move is deliberate, every bounce of her ass teasing him, and you. Her glasses slip down her nose slightly as she moves, adding a touch of innocence to the raw sex playing out. He's completely at her mercy, his mouth open in a silent plea for more. His hands roam over her body, never staying in one place for long. You can imagine the feel of her wet pussy sliding over his cock, the sound of their bodies slapping together.

Your breath catches as she picks up the pace, her hips moving faster now. He's getting close, you can tell by the way his body tenses up. But she's not letting him cum yet, not until she's ready. She slows down again, teasing him with slow, shallow strokes. Your hand moves faster, trying to keep up with the ache building inside you. How long will you last once you press play?