Trans Girlfriend Teases Her Hard Dick in Black Stockings

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Slowly, she lowers her hands from her chest, down to her thighs. Her eyes flicker, then lock on yours. You feel a pulse in your hand. She sits up straight, then relaxes back slightly, her arm extended along the bed. Her gaze never leaves yours.

Her right hand drifts to her left breast. Her touch is soft, teasing. Then down, to what's between her legs. Your breath catches as she leans back, arm extended. She points down with one finger, a slow tease. You feel yourself hardening. She runs her hand through her hair, looking right at you. Her fingers brush her lips. Your hand tightens. She squeezes her breasts with both hands, then touches herself again.

The ache builds in you. She's edging you, slowly. You won't last long like this. Her dark hair cascades down her back as she moves. Her light brown skin glows in the warm light. Her black stockings hug her thighs tightly. Her pearl necklace catches the light as she breathes. She's a vision of desire, and she knows it. She's teasing you on purpose, drawing it out. Your rhythm speeds up as you watch her touch herself again and again. You're getting wetter, harder, your pulse pounding in your hand. She's not going to let you come yet. Not until she's ready.