Two Days Seven Cocks and I Still Want More

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her blonde hair spills out around her, a halo as she lies back, legs wide, taking every inch of him. The man behind her grips her hips, pulls her back onto his cock, and you feel it in your gut, your hand moving on its own. She doesn't look away, doesn't change her expression, just keeps her eyes locked on you as he pounds into her from behind.

Her breasts bounce with each thrust, and his hands are all over them, squeezing hard enough to leave marks. The other woman sits beside them, occasionally touching her own breasts, teasing you with glimpses of what's under her top. The air is thick with the sounds of their bodies slamming together, his heavy breathing, and the soft moans that start to slip from her lips. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat as you watch.

The brunette woman pulls down her top, exposing her bare chest, and you feel a surge of lust. The blonde woman's eyes never leave yours as the man continues to fuck her hard and fast. You can feel yourself getting harder, your hand moving faster as you imagine being the one behind her. How long will you last once you press play?