Pink Lace Panties Soaked While I Rub My Pussy

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She lies on her back, legs spread wide, her eyes locked right on you. Her hand is already moving, rubbing slow circles over her pink lace panties. You can see the fabric clinging to her, getting wetter by the second. Her fingers press and release, the motion so deliberate it makes your breath catch.

Her other hand drifts up to her breast, fingers splayed across it. She gives it a gentle squeeze before returning to her crotch, the rubbing never stopping. You can almost feel her heat, the way her body is responding to her touch. Her mouth opens, a soft moan escaping as she continues to stroke herself. Her eyes never leave yours, daring you to keep watching.

Your hand is moving of its own accord, matching the rhythm of her fingers. You're getting harder by the second, your pulse pounding in your ears. She tilts her head to the side, her expression softening slightly but her hand keeps moving. She's edging herself higher and higher, and you're right there with her. How long will you last once you press play?