Purple Lace Slut Deepthroats While I Stroke My Cock

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her eyes lock onto yours, heavy with pink eyeshadow, her full lips curled into a sly smile as she kneels before him, her purple lace lingerie hugging her curves. Her hand wraps around his cock, stroking it slowly as she takes him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the shaft.

Your hand moves on its own, stroking in time with her rhythm. You feel yourself growing harder, your pulse racing with anticipation. The second man's hand moves in sync with yours, his erection straining against his black shirt. She sucks him hard, her eyes closed in ecstasy, her saliva dripping down her chin.

She looks up at you, her mouth open, her tongue extended, inviting you to join in. Her breasts heave with each breath, her nipples straining against the lace. You feel your breath catching in your throat as you edge closer to climax. Your rhythm quickens, your strokes becoming more urgent. How long will you last? She's not going to make it easy for you, she's just getting started.