Santa Hat Slut Grinds Her Wet Pussy on Couch

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hand moves so slowly over her pussy, spreading her lips with her fingers, rubbing her clit. She's got your full attention, her eyes locked on yours. Her mouth opens and closes, those soft lips making sounds that are driving you crazy.

Her body is responding, her breathing getting heavier, her hips shifting. You can almost hear the wet sounds as she strokes herself. Your hand is moving of its own accord, matching the rhythm of her touch. You're getting hard, your pulse pounding in your ears. She's not going to stop until you can't take it anymore.

She's still going, still rubbing, still looking right at you. Your breath is catching in your throat, your rhythm speeding up. How long can you last? She's not going to let up, not until you're right on the edge. And then... well, you'll just have to see for yourself.