My Husband Chokes My Neck While Pounding My Pussy

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her curvy figure bends over, hips thrust out, as he grips her tight from behind. His hands are possessive, holding her in place as he pounds into her. She's wearing a white top tied at the front, and black heels that make her legs look long and inviting.

Her long black hair falls down her back as she arches it, her large breasts straining against the thin fabric of her top. He's muscular, with a tattoo covering his left arm, and he uses that strength to hold her in place as he thrusts into her. He moves one hand to cover her mouth, then gently wraps it around her neck. She doesn't flinch, doesn't pull away, she just keeps her eyes on the camera, daring you to watch.

Your hand is already moving, stroking in time with his thrusts. You can feel your pulse pounding in your ears, your breath coming faster. You're getting hard, fast, and you know you won't last long if you keep watching this. She's so wet, so ready for him, and he's taking full advantage of it. He's pounding into her, his hips slapping against hers as he holds her neck in his hand. You can almost feel his grip on your own skin, almost taste the sweat on hers. Your rhythm is getting faster, your strokes more urgent, you're on the edge, and you know it won't take much to push you over.