My Trans GF Stroked Her Cock Then Rode a Dildo

She knows exactly what she's doing to you.

Her hand moves so slowly, stroking her cock with a rhythm that makes you ache. Her breasts spill out of the hoodie, and her pink nails are a flash of color against her skin. She gasps, her mouth open, and her eyes drift closed as she touches herself. You feel your pulse quicken, your breath catching in your throat. Your hand wants to join hers, to feel the heat of her skin.

She shifts, her hips moving, and the dildo appears, slipping into her wet pussy. She rides it slowly, her body rocking up and down. Her facial expressions shift from pleasure to pure need. You can almost hear the sounds she's making, the moans and gasps that escape her parted lips. Your own rhythm quickens, your strokes matching hers. You feel yourself getting harder, your edge approaching.

You're on the edge, your breath coming in short gasps. She's still riding the dildo, her hips moving faster now. Her heels are digging into the couch, and her body is tense with pleasure. You know you won't last much longer. She's bringing you right to the edge with her...