My Nerdy Wife Sucks My Wet Cock and Squeezes Her Tits

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Dark hair falls around your hardness as she takes you deep, her glasses slipping down her nose. You see the faint outline of her light purple crop top, the curve of her breasts beneath. Her hand grips your base, moving in time with her mouth. She pauses, adjusts her glasses, and you feel her warm breath on your wet skin.

Her lips seal around your tip, sucking hard. You feel the pressure building, your pulse racing. She pulls back, revealing her slim legs and the curve of her ass in black denim shorts. Her crop top rides up, exposing a sliver of bare skin. She stands, lifts the top, and you see her medium-sized breasts, nipples tight. Her hands cup and squeeze them, fingers pressing into the flesh.

You can't help but stroke yourself as she works you over. Your hand moves on its own, matching the rhythm of her mouth. You feel yourself getting harder, your breathing quickening. Her eyes lock on yours, daring you to edge closer. How long will you last with her like this? Will you be able to hold out or will she push you over the edge?