Riding His Hairy Cock Then Holding Him Still

She knows exactly what she're doing to you. Her hips rise and fall, the slow rhythm of her wet pussy riding him, each stroke pulling harder. Her inner thighs shine, her lower belly flexes, her breasts bounce under her white top. Her dark-nailed hand wraps his hairy cock, holding him still. She grips tight, her fingers circling the base. He pulses in her hand, aching to thrust.

Your hand wants to join hers, to feel him throb. Your pulse quickens with each beat of his heart in his cock. His chest rises and falls, his nipples harden against the soft fabric of his shirt. His eyes are closed, lost in the sensation of her riding him, then gripping him tight. You're hard now, aching for release.

How long will you last? Her grip is firm but gentle. His climax builds, then releases. She holds him steady through it all, teasing the edge. Your breath catches with each stroke, each pulse. Your hand strokes your own hardness, imagining her touch. Now press play and see it all happen: the way she rides him, the way she holds him still, the way he pulses in her hand. See how long you'll last against the slow rhythm of her hips and the tight grip of her hand.