My Trans GF Rubs Oil on Her Chest

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hands glide so slowly, coating every inch of her chest and shoulders in oil. You can almost feel the slickness as she strokes herself, her breasts glistening. Her eyes lock onto yours, a seductive glint that makes your pulse quicken. With every deliberate movement, her body seems to shift and ripple, like she's moving just for you.

Her oiled hands cup and caress her breasts, sending shivers down your spine. You can't help but imagine those hands on you, stroking and teasing. Your breathing gets heavier, your hand twitching with the urge to touch. She's in no hurry, savoring each moment as she oils her skin. You're hardening fast, your ache growing with every passing second. How long will you last once you start stroking?

She's still rubbing that oil all over herself, her eyes never leaving yours. You can almost hear the soft sounds of her hands gliding over her slick skin. It's all so slow, so sensual. Your rhythm is getting faster, your need more urgent. She's not done yet, still posing and stroking herself for you. What happens next?