Three Days She Teased Me with That Dildo

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She teases, slow and deliberate, a flesh-toned dildo inches from her crotch. Her red fishnet bodysuit hugs her curvy body, especially her full breasts. The dark lipstick and eye makeup make her look even more sensual.

Her eyes are half-closed, lips parted, head tilted back in pleasure. Her hands move the dildo near her body, sometimes resting on her hip or thigh. The contact is visible, making your pulse quicken. You can't help but imagine what it would be like to touch her, to feel her warmth.

Your hand moves instinctively, your breath catches in your throat. You're hard, aching for relief. But she's not giving it to you yet. She's in control, and you're at her mercy. The tension builds as she continues to tease. Your rhythm quickens, your edge approaching. You're on the brink, but she's not letting you fall... yet. Your fingers tighten, your strokes faster. You can't take it anymore. You need to see more of her, feel more of her. The anticipation is killing you. What will she do next? Will she give in to your desires?