Watching My Brunette Slut Take My Cock on the Red Blanket

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Every shift of her hips on that plush red blanket, every arch of her back, is for your eyes. Her blonde hair is tied up, but you can't take your eyes off the curve of her ass, the way her white underwear hugs it. She's lying face down, but you know she can feel your gaze, your hand reaching out to grip her hip and buttock.

You can almost feel the softness of her skin under your fingertips as you squeeze. She doesn't move away; instead, she shifts slightly, inviting more. The camera moves in close, showing you every detail, every curve. You can see the small tattoo on her lower back, but your focus is on the way her body moves under your touch. Your pulse is racing now, and your hand is moving faster against yourself.

She's on all fours now, and you can see the way her body opens up for you. You're getting harder, aching to fill her. You're moving closer in your mind, imagining the heat of her body, the wetness as you press against her. Your breathing is ragged, and your strokes are getting faster now. You're not going to last much longer. She's pushing back against him, taking more of him in. Your edge is getting closer...