Wife Strips Shirt While I Lick Her Tattooed Ass

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her ass is in your face, her thong pulled aside just enough. Her hands are on your head, guiding you as you lick. You feel her hips shift, her weight settling onto you.

Her shirt comes off, slowly, and you see the tattoos on her back. She turns to look at you, eye contact that makes your pulse quicken. You grip her hips tighter, holding her in place as you continue to lick. She's wet, so wet, and you can smell her arousal. Your hand instinctively reaches down to stroke yourself.

You're getting harder by the second. She's teasing you, edging you closer and closer. Her body is responding too, her breathing getting heavier. You can feel her getting closer to coming. She shifts slightly, giving you better access. You take it, licking deeper. She moans softly, the sound making you harder.

How long will she tease you? Will she let you finish? You're not sure how much longer you can hold on. Your rhythm is getting faster, your strokes more urgent. You're right on the edge. One more move from her and you'll be done. But she just keeps teasing, keeps edging you closer.