Masked Slut Licks Lips While Hubby Teases Her Face

She knows exactly what she's doing to you.

Her dark hair frames that pink and silver mask, teasing you with glimpses of her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. The man's hairy arms, his chest, his hard cock all serve as reminders of what she's getting, what she's craving. Her long, pale pink nails brush against her own skin, a slow dance of anticipation.

Her body arches under his touch, her medium-sized breasts rising with each breath. The dim light casts shadows on her skin, accentuating every curve. She remains passive, eyes closed, as he strokes her neck and breast. His hand covers part of her face near her mouth at one point, a possessive gesture that makes you ache. The fluid glistening on her skin and mask is all the proof you need, she's wet, she's ready.

Your hand moves of its own accord, stroking in time with the man's slow rhythm. Your pulse quickens, your breath catches in your throat. You can almost feel her warm breath on your skin, the gentle touch of her lips. The tease is exquisite, the build-up agonizing. How long will you last?