Three Days Soaking Wet and Begging for Your Cock

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her curvy body, tan skin, and large breasts are all on display in her red and black lace lingerie. She's playing with her breasts, her fingers tracing the edges of the bra. Her red lipstick stands out against her skin as she puckers her lips at you.

Her hands move slowly down her body, resting on her hips. She raises one arm above her head, pressing against the wall as she looks at you. You can see the delicate necklace and rings on her fingers, the smartwatch on her wrist. Her long black hair falls down her back as she turns to show you her rear, the solid red thong and bra a stunning contrast to her skin.

She glances back at you over her shoulder, raising a hand to her forehead. She waves at you before turning back to face you, touching her breasts once more. Her eyes lock onto yours, her lips puckered in a kiss. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat. Your hand moves of its own accord, stroking slowly as you watch her. You're hard, aching for release. But she's not going to give it to you... not yet.