Soaked My Leopard Blanket After Gushing Clear Fluid

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her fingers tease, tracing her labia, the soaked blanket beneath her a testament to what she's done. Her curvy body undulates, hips shifting as she strokes herself, her pierced nipples hardening under the lace. The fishnets cling to her thighs, a stark contrast to the wetness spreading from her pussy.

Her breathing is heavy, open-mouthed gasps escaping as she touches herself. The pink dildo lies discarded, its work done. Her hand moves slowly, fingers slipping over her labia, tracing the outline of her pussy. She's still wet from the gush of clear fluid that erupted from her moments before, soaking the leopard blanket. The sound of her wetness is intoxicating, a rhythmic squelch with each stroke.

Your hand is moving on its own, matching the rhythm of her strokes. Your pulse is racing, your breath coming in short gasps. You're hard, aching with every movement of her fingers. She's going to make you cum, and she knows it. She's teasing you, drawing it out, making you wait. But for how long? The anticipation is killing you. Press play to find out.