Wet Girlfriend Bends over While Black Man Grabs Her Tits

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her eyes lock onto yours, water cascading down her face, her wet brown hair slicked back. She bends forward, her slim body glistening under the shower's relentless stream. Her medium-sized breasts hang tantalizingly, swaying slightly with each movement. Her thin gold necklace catches the light, drawing your gaze to the cross pendant resting between her breasts.

Her boyfriend stands behind her, his dark skin a stark contrast to her light complexion. His muscular torso flexes as he moves his hands up to cup her breasts, fingers spread across them possessively. She doesn't flinch, doesn't look away from you. Her expression shifts, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she opens her mouth slightly. Water streams over them, glistening on their skin, heightening every sensation.

You can feel your hand moving of its own accord, your pulse racing with anticipation. Your breath hitches as you imagine the cool water and the warmth of their bodies. You're hard, aching for relief. You edge closer, your rhythm quickening. How long will you last once you press play?