Short Haired Slut Lifts Her Top to Flash Naked Tits

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her hands start at her chest, then move down, teasing. She shifts, her eyes never leaving yours. Her top rides up, revealing a hint of skin. You ache, your hand moves on its own. Your pulse quickens, your breathing gets deeper.

Her fingers brush her nipples through the fabric, her head tilts back slightly. You're hard, your rhythm picks up, you're wet. She slowly lifts her top, one side then the other. Her breasts are perfect, full and inviting. Your hand strokes faster, you edge closer. You can't help but imagine your hands on her skin.

She holds the fabric up, framing herself perfectly. Your pulse races, you're right on the edge. Then she lowers it, covering herself again. You're left wanting more, your hand still moving. How long will you last? The tease is almost too much to bear. Your breath catches as she settles back into her pose, fully clothed once more. But the image of her naked breasts lingers, taunting you. You can't resist the urge to see it all again, to relive the moment she exposed herself to you.