She Has Ridden My Cock Ten Times Today Already

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She rides him slow, her hips swaying, her breasts bouncing with each stroke. Her mouth opens and closes, her breath heavy. You feel it in your pulse. She's in control, guiding the rhythm with her body.

She looks right at you, her eyes locked on yours. Her skin is smooth, her hair falling around her face. His hands grip her hips, guiding her up and down. Her body moves with a steady rhythm, her pussy sliding over his cock. You can hear her breathing, feel your own getting heavier. Your hand reaches down, stroking in time with her movements.

You feel yourself getting hard, your ache growing. She tips her head back, her throat arched. He pulls her down harder, his fingers digging into her skin. You feel yourself on the edge, your rhythm matching hers. She's going to take you over the edge, but she's taking her time. Her movements are slow and deliberate, drawing it out. Your breath catches in your throat as she moves faster, her body tensing. She's almost there...