My Slutty Girlfriend Begs for My Tattooed Arm to Hold Her Hip

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her body, so slim and tight, responds to every slow thrust. Small breasts bounce with each movement, nipples hard and aching for your touch. The black band on her wrist stands out against her pale skin as her hips arch toward you.

Your hand instinctively reaches down, fingers wrapping around your hard cock. You stroke slowly, matching the rhythm of the man's movements. The woman's pussy clenches around him, her wetness glistening in the soft light. Her head is thrown back, face obscured but her pleasure evident in the way her body moves. You can almost hear her moans, feel her warmth as she edges closer to climax.

Your breath catches as the man pulls out, his erect penis still pressed against her thigh. Your hand moves faster, your own ache growing as you imagine being inside her. The man holds himself upright, teasing her entrance before pushing back in. Your pulse races, your strokes becoming more urgent. How long will you last? The woman's hips buck, her body trembling as she nears orgasm. Will you cum with her?