Three Days Sober and My Big Tits Are Bouncing

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She teases with her shirt, slowly lifting it, her big tits bouncing with each move. Her eyes lock onto yours, her gaze burning hot. She shifts and turns, always keeping that eye contact, her body glowing in the sunlight.

Her hands caress her skin, tracing curves and lines, sending shivers through you. Her breathing picks up, her lips parting as she moans silently. Your hand moves on its own, stroking to the rhythm of her breaths. Her body arches and twists, her hand drifting near her pubic region. Every pose is a new tease, every glance a challenge to your control.

You're on the edge, your pulse racing with every move she makes. She lies down, one leg bent, her hand placed near her groin. She looks directly at you, inviting you to join in. Your ache grows, your rhythm speeding up. You can't help but give in. How long will you last?