Long Haired Slut Rubs Clit Confessing Dirty Deeds

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She lies on her back, legs wide, fingers tracing circles on her clit. Her eyes lock on yours, a sly smile playing on her lips. Her chest rises and falls with each breath, small breasts jiggling slightly.

Her hand moves slow and deliberate, fingers slipping through her folds. She moans softly, a low hum in the back of her throat. Her eyes flutter closed, then snap back open, holding your gaze. You feel your pulse quicken, your breath catch. Your hand reaches down, stroking yourself in time with her movements.

Her fingers dance faster now, her hips arching off the bed. She gasps, a sharp intake of breath, as she touches herself just right. Her body tenses, then relaxes, only to tense again. You feel yourself getting harder, your rhythm matching hers. How long will you last once you start? She's not going to make it easy for you. Her eyes never leave yours, daring you to keep up.