Just Finished Blowing My Wife While She Stared into the Lens

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her blonde hair tied back, small tits bared, she takes him in her mouth, her eyes locked on yours. Slowly she strokes, her hands wrapped tight, her lips a soft glide. You can feel your pulse quicken, your hand twitching to touch.

Her body moves with the rhythm of her mouth, her chest rising with each breath. The sounds are all hers, wet and wanting, as she edges him closer. You're getting hard now, aching to stroke in time with her. She looks up at you, her eyes never leaving yours, and you know she can see the effect she's having. Your breathing gets faster, your rhythm matching hers.

Your hand is moving now, stroking to the pace she sets. You're wet, so wet, and you know you won't last long. She's going to make you cum, and she knows it. But just as you think it's about to happen...