Kneeling on a Starry Book to Grind My Wet Pussy

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hips move up and down, slow and steady, like she's savoring every inch of that dildo. She turns her head, just enough for you to catch a glimpse of her face, her eyes locked on yours. Her hand drifts up, touching her breast, before falling back down.

Her breathing is steady, but you can tell she's getting more into it. Her mouth opens, her eyes glaze over. You can almost hear the wet sound of the dildo moving in and out of her pussy. Your hand is itching to join in, to stroke along with her rhythm. You're getting hard just watching her.

She's so focused, so into it. Her body is moving perfectly, like a slow dance. You can feel your pulse pounding, your breath catching in your throat. You won't last much longer watching this. She's getting closer and closer... and then it just ends. You're left hanging, desperate to see more.