My Wife Blows My Hairy Cock in Her Spider Suit

She knows exactly what she's doing to you.

Her eyes are locked on yours as she takes him in, her mouth gliding down his length. She teases with her tongue, then swallows him whole, her cheeks hollowing out. Her hand wraps around the base, stroking in time with her lips.

She moans softly, the vibrations humming through you. Your pulse quickens, your breath catching in your throat. You feel yourself getting harder, your hand twitching to stroke. Her breathing picks up, her chest heaving beneath the red and blue spandex. The spiderweb pattern seems to shift as she moves, drawing your eye to her breasts.

She edges closer, her face inches from yours. Her breath is warm against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. You can see the desire in her eyes, the hunger for more. Your rhythm quickens, your ache growing. You're on edge now, your strokes getting faster. How long will you last? She pulls away slightly, saliva glistening on him. Her eyes never leave yours, daring you to keep watching.