Twenty Times This Week and My Boyfriend Still Eats My Pussy

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her slow breaths make your pulse race, her every sound a tease. She's getting hotter by the second, her hips rising. You can't help but stroke, faster with each moan. Her body tenses, she's almost there. Her nipples harden, her breasts rise with each heavy breath. The man between her legs is relentless, his tongue tracing every curve.

Her hips jerk, she's on edge. You're right there with her, your hand moving faster. She's so wet, you can hear it. Her moans are louder now, more desperate. The man doesn't stop, making it last. You're close too, but you're going to edge a little longer. Her body shakes, she's cumming. The man still licks her pussy, drawing it out.

You're almost there, but not yet. She's still shaking, her hips still rising to meet his tongue. He's not going to stop until she's completely satisfied. And you're not going to stop until you've seen every second of this. You're going to watch until the very end, until you can't take it anymore and have to cum too.