Peeling off My Sheer Top to Expose My Big Tits

She knows exactly what she're doing to you. Her long brown hair frames her face, glasses perched on the end of her nose. A white sheer top hugs her curvy body, large breasts pressing against the fabric. She lifts the hem, revealing a red lace bra underneath. Her dark red nails gleam as she adjusts the top, pulling it up under her bust.

Her eyes lock on yours through the camera, a slight smile playing on her lips. Red lipstick draws your gaze to her mouth. She pulls down the left cup of her bra, exposing her breast. Erect nipples tempt you. She repeats the action with the right cup, leaving both breasts bare. Her hand strokes her skin, fingers spread as she touches herself. Your pulse quickens, breath catching in your throat. You ache to reach out and touch her. Your hand moves of its own accord, stroking in time with hers.

The heat builds inside you, your rhythm matching hers. You're hard, wet, and desperate for more. Her neutral expression belies the heat in her actions. She's teasing you, drawing it out. Your breathing gets heavier, your body tense with anticipation. How long will you last? Will you edge or give in? The question hangs in the air as she continues to touch herself, her eyes never leaving yours.