Three Days Without a Cock and I Am Begging

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She drops to her knees on the bed, her blonde hair spilling around her as she takes him in her hands. Her black lingerie hugs every curve of her slim body, and she knows it. She wraps her lips around him, her white-painted nails digging gently into his skin as she takes him deep.

Her mouth moves slowly, steadily, her head bobbing up and down as he fills her. She's been waiting for this, and it shows in every eager stroke of her tongue, every soft moan that escapes her lips. He's moving too, his hips thrusting gently into her mouth as he holds her head in place. The camera zooms in close, showing every detail of her lips wrapped around him, every twitch of his cock as she works him.

You can feel your pulse racing, your breath coming faster as you watch. Your hand is moving on its own, stroking along with her as she edges him closer and closer. You know you won't last long if you keep watching, but you can't tear your eyes away. She's too good, too hungry for him. And he's loving every minute of it, his eyes closed in bliss as she takes him deeper and deeper. How long will he last? How long will you? There's only one way to find out.